The party’s journey through the Dragonheart Isles, with the end goal of reaching the southwestern reaches and its capital, the Grand Bazaar, wasn’t without severe danger. They ran afoul of pirates, monsters and, eventually, the most powerful naval force in Atlium. All en route to a trial that would bring to light the sins of the party’s past. And make them pay for them.
One of the most dangerous places that no one had ever heard of. Far away from the hustle and bustle of any real population. A place of darkness and evil, co-opted for use as a military base for the Enclave in their war against Ivandria, even after the war was over. And a band of allies, hellbent on dealing with the people who resided there. This is the tale of Somerwind Isle.
Within the humble beginnings of the party, before they were truly a party, Myana and Alraste had an adventure further within the goldenlands of Ivandria, specifically the smaller river town of Sarator. It was here that the first truly important narrative decision of the campaign began. And that’s where the first tale starts.