The edges of the parchment is weathered, and the handwriting of the page is tidy but rushed. Found in Ragne. "Late Autumn, just before the First Frost I camped near the edge of Blackwood Grove tonight, foolish as that may sound now. The leaves here cling to their branches longer than they should. Vibrantly green one day, then suddenly glassy and brittle the next. A frost had begun to form. The locals warned me of the "Crooked Branch,” but spoke in circles as if they fear nam

"Lost: Three crates of dyes, bound for the Arcveltian capital of New Ashen. Each box is painted with the mark of a blue outstretched...

The page was filed in haste, with the ink of the penmanship uneven. “Three days past, I led the caravan along the southern bend toward...

Found near the forward rail of the Galehart Airship. The ink blurred by wind and the damp of the morning and the edges of the parchment...

Scraping the backpack that was weighing him down against the face of his assailant, Gabrin successfully bought himself a handful of precious seconds to...

A woman with soot streaked hands handed me a bowl of root stew. She didn’t ask where I came from. Just nodded at the tattered lantern...

A resident of the desert caves within the area of Somatis desert, adapted to surviving within this exceptionally harsh environment.

Explore the birds and the reptiles of the Sanctuary alongside a traveler with their pet ornatile, Syl.

“I’m tellin’ ya lads. Seniji Forest is not a good place to go. Well, nowhere in the Amber Empire is a good place to go, but Seniji...

Day 1 I’ve been here awhile, but it’s the first day I actually had some paper and a quill. Ashhold is a hell hole. The food here is...