The Battle For Eldora

The realm of Eldora had not been spared the war that scarred the worlds.

Under its twin suns, with its elven kingdoms and ancient jungles teeming with forest spirits and dryads, the jungles quivered, home to spirits older than memory, whispered of the coming storm.

The Eldoran elves had always been proud—proud of their artistry, their magic, and their beauty, which no twisted imitation from Xal’dar’s legions could ever hope to match. And now, as the obsidian-skinned, violet-eyed nightmares came to invade their homeworld, the elves had answered the call to arms, their banners fluttering like emerald and silver flames across the wild terrain.

Above it all, standing at the heart of the gathered armies, were the two new guardians of Eldora: Knox and Althaea.