Introduction

Like glass from a mirror, the world shattered. Mountains grew from the smooth plains of Temora, leaping out of the earth like a trout from the river. The great city of Amin lay in ruins skewered by peaks of impossible elevations. The temple of Cityri had stood for a thousand years, its beauty alone brought travelers from all across Temora, just to bask in the glowing marble of it's central spire. That spire now lay shattered at Malek's feet. This battle had cost too much.

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