Chronicles of the Black Forest
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In the land of Aellothaer, the Wild rules. An entity called the Lord of the Wild dominates these parts, letting the natural world grow untamed. Great forests loom and beasts have grown strong. Under the Lord of the Wild's rule, man has become a slave to the wilderness. Only fractions of the kingdom of man remain, firmly under the heel of the Wild. They serve the natural order now, worshipping the Lord of the Wild as a god, subject to the whims and wrath of nature itself. Here, man is at once slave and prey.
But there are a few who resist this dark aspect of nature. This wilderness gone rampant. A woman named Mallory wanders the lands, moving from town to town, hunted by the Lord of the Wild's forces. She is trying to survive, uncaring of the suffering of others around her. But slowly, she becomes thrust into a quest that she cannot ignore. Together, she and a few companions will stand against the Wild, reminding it of human strength even if they are fighting a hopeless conflict.
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