Something is stealing the words from the desert’s oldest walls, erasing entire stories as if they were never written.
View DetailsSomething is stealing the words from the desert’s oldest walls, erasing entire stories as if they were never written.
View DetailsHigh in the mountains, the wind has gone silent. Clouds hang heavy over the peaks, storms won’t pass, and the snow feels wrong beneath Bommie’s feet.
View DetailsDreams are fading. Where there used to be colors, shapes, and adventures, now there is only grey mist.
View DetailsThe desert winds are wild… and wrong. Sandstorms arrive too early and stay too long, scattering herds and burying precious waterholes.
View DetailsThe Wells of Whisper have gone silent, their wish-lights dark. Without them, the world’s promises will fade away.
View DetailsThe skyfire birds have vanished, leaving the mornings strangely dim. Without their return, the cliffs will crumble, and the winds will lose their song.
View DetailsLights in the valley flicker without cause, and shadows move in ways they shouldn’t.
View DetailsA strange hum rolls through the loch, stirring the waters and waking the ancient stones below.
View DetailsThe oldest trees in the forest are turning to stone, their leaves crumbling like ash.
View DetailsThe River of Echoes has gone silent, and the voices of the remembered have vanished.
View DetailsThe dream-currents beneath the ocean are twisting into whirlpools, trapping thoughts and memories in their pull.
View DetailsThe Heartglade’s crystal pool has turned cloudy, and its light is fading fast.
View DetailsWinter has failed to arrive. The rivers are low, the highlands bare, and the air tastes wrong.
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