“The other provinces recoil when they gaze upon the warriors of Syndramas in the same way a sheep retreats when it spies a wolf. There are no seasons here, yet they reek of summer. Green, soft, warm, weak. We are forged by the endless winter, so they think us monsters. What they do not know is that war makes monsters of us all. They should grovel in thanks that the northern winds do not carry war to their doorstep and make them face the monster that waits within them all.”
- Wyrm Queen Sapphira -
Far to the frozen north of Druskenvald is an icy province of perpetual battle, where the dead fight, die, and rise again to perpetuate a war that has persisted so long that no one can remember what sparked the conflict. However, each of the three warring factions would scoff at being the first to suggest peace. Thus, the fighting rages on across the snow-bound landscape, where the bones of long-dead dragons rest and countless graves spawn the ghoulish graveborn.
The hollow remnant of a once-great kingdom that united humanity and dragonkind, Syndramas (sin‑DRAH‑mus) is now a place of immense necrotic power. Any living thing that dies within its borders rises again as an Undead creature, joining the endless armies of graveborn and other species of the province. These tireless warriors spill forth from metal fortresses and vast grave cities, clashing with masterfully forged weapons and armor to earn glory for themselves and their legions in the eyes of their Wyrm Queen, Sapphira.