Etrar
LIGHT
ETRAR
These doors will sing. Silent siren songs for those who seek what lies behind them. For those who feel homesick for a place they’ve never been to. Those who seek even if they do not know what (or where) it is that they are seeking. Those who seek will find. Their doors have been waiting for them.
This world is filled with magic. They use it as currency and energy; they even use those who are blessed with it as soldiers, servants, and less-than-living beings even tho they are more powerful. But what if the magic decides that he has had enough? He does not want to be stuck underground, sucked out of his magic and life. So he rises, and the magic starts to fade with him, leaving a world in chaos.
Liore is the seemingly unreal capital of Isla la Noire. Only the tallest buildings rise above the treetops. It almost seems as if it were overgrown by a forest. In fact, the town surrounded by waterfalls is a thriving commercial hub of the island. The many bridges connect the paths that lead to the market square, the town hall or the battlefield. Because even a community unseen by the big continents must be able to protect itself.
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