There is no more Prescott. There is no more Prescott Valley. Everything within ten miles of the Valley's center is a burnt remnant of death and destruction. Nobody knows exactly what happened, but it is presumed to have been supernatural in origin. The landscape is not welcoming to visitors.
Few are brave enough to travel through the area. Fewer are brave enough to stay. The only inhabitants are a pack of werewolves who guard the lands, along with a single mage and her familiar who are trying to find and heal the countless lost souls who still linger.