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5/19/2025, 7:08:37 AM
>>6238050
>Doom?
The Domo nation is, without doubt, gone. It’s very zeitgeist devoured by dark ritual, its leaders bound into a god of flesh and hunger, its people scattered, broken, and under the heel of orc and elf and harpy. But the dark god that they brought with them from across the sea still hungers. And the people who were once Domo are easy prey, robbed of their zeitgeist as a nation that once made them more than a group of individuals, even where they gather in bandit camps and savage makeshift fortresses. Slaug and Gnoll, Lamia and Beastman, all those outside the bounds of a true nation fade and vanish in the darkness of night, in twos and threes. In their place new creatures are born from the flesh of Kholan, pale men of bone with no faces, night black women with a dozen twisting legs who always smile. A land of horrors and nightmares. A warning, of the price paid and the consequences thereof.
>>6238279
>Orcmanie
It is a time of great expansion of Orcmanie’s reach, as boats set sail to the north and the families of soldiers set out to the south. To the north boats cut across the waters, staying well away from Habitun waters that have become concerningly riddled with dangerous amounts of large jagged icebergs. Once past this danger they land at Tojhuset where all the wonders of the dwarven land are open to them, and much of the lands beyond as well, for the Urotti are connected by road and dock to the greater lake region as well. One could speak at length of all the wonders of the dwarven lands, of platinum and silver, obsidian jewels, finely runed arms and armor, but alas there is only so much time for telling.
To the south life is far simpler as the ruins and bodies of the Domo city are buried and atop them a new city of Colnaude is constructed. It is a city of veterans, of flowing beer and a great many children. Mixed in among them are the Slaug, blue skinned orcs long ago adopted by the Domo, but many of them took up worship of Ganuz when the Orcmanie priesthood came some tyrns ago and were spared the madness of the Domo when it swept the land. In a generation’s time pure blooded Slaug have all but vanished, but their blue hues and stronger orcish features appear in many of the children of the city, especially in poorer areas.
>Doom?
The Domo nation is, without doubt, gone. It’s very zeitgeist devoured by dark ritual, its leaders bound into a god of flesh and hunger, its people scattered, broken, and under the heel of orc and elf and harpy. But the dark god that they brought with them from across the sea still hungers. And the people who were once Domo are easy prey, robbed of their zeitgeist as a nation that once made them more than a group of individuals, even where they gather in bandit camps and savage makeshift fortresses. Slaug and Gnoll, Lamia and Beastman, all those outside the bounds of a true nation fade and vanish in the darkness of night, in twos and threes. In their place new creatures are born from the flesh of Kholan, pale men of bone with no faces, night black women with a dozen twisting legs who always smile. A land of horrors and nightmares. A warning, of the price paid and the consequences thereof.
>>6238279
>Orcmanie
It is a time of great expansion of Orcmanie’s reach, as boats set sail to the north and the families of soldiers set out to the south. To the north boats cut across the waters, staying well away from Habitun waters that have become concerningly riddled with dangerous amounts of large jagged icebergs. Once past this danger they land at Tojhuset where all the wonders of the dwarven land are open to them, and much of the lands beyond as well, for the Urotti are connected by road and dock to the greater lake region as well. One could speak at length of all the wonders of the dwarven lands, of platinum and silver, obsidian jewels, finely runed arms and armor, but alas there is only so much time for telling.
To the south life is far simpler as the ruins and bodies of the Domo city are buried and atop them a new city of Colnaude is constructed. It is a city of veterans, of flowing beer and a great many children. Mixed in among them are the Slaug, blue skinned orcs long ago adopted by the Domo, but many of them took up worship of Ganuz when the Orcmanie priesthood came some tyrns ago and were spared the madness of the Domo when it swept the land. In a generation’s time pure blooded Slaug have all but vanished, but their blue hues and stronger orcish features appear in many of the children of the city, especially in poorer areas.
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