In the realm of Credo, the land lies divided. The region's continents ruled by the old lords and ladies of the land, once pillars of great power and honor, now stand scorched and cindered by the roaring fires of the Great War.
“Fire...flickering flames….is true power alighteth…”
In the realm of Credo, no powers of the primordial elements that channel the very life essence of the land itself, has stood to cause more, death, destruction, and inspiration for new strength as Fire.
The Great war itself, gives a tale of this truth...still etched into the very earth are the scars of warfare, and the mingling of the Four Flames. Hellfire, Holy Fire, Dragon Fire and the Fire of Mankind. All stood to test their might on the battlefield until all was consumed and only embers remained.
On the outskirts of the brick and mortar civilizations of Credo, in a massive ever expanding forest of colors and sounds, lies the Elven Kingdom of Elysium. Ages untouched by the wages of war, the elves live amongst nature to take back the land plagued by decades of battle and to reestablish the natural order.
Legends claim the throne of the Elven tribes was usurped by the late king’s former champion. Now Appointed king, they rule the Elven tribes with the fury of a valkyrie.
Of the many tribes of Elysium there lies an isolated colony known as the Ashfall tribe. The tree grown village is home to many a druid and zealot of the Realm Father. Essence Tree Temple However, many a strange happenings have occurred since the introduction and influence of a cult of pyromancers who now live amongst the commune after their assistance with routing a raid of orcs.
The pyromancer have long since now shared their practices and near religious teachings to the Ashfall people, and have even began conducting rituals for a sacred rite. Such a ritual begins the story of a very special Elf and the Fire genasi that looms with them like a shadow.