Roiu: Six Brothers
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Last published Tue, Sep 30, 2025
In a small farming town, on the south coast of the country, on the night of an eclipse, a woman gives birth to six baby boys.
"Are these the ones, Fty?" Says a man in the corner of the room, glowing a green light, who doesn't seem to be seen by the mother or maids. "Yes, they are." Another man, glowing a golden light, also unseen by the women, walks towards the newborns, and waves his hand over the babies. "These brothers six, their stories will surpass their lifetimes, their names shall be the written on the face time."
This is a prequel to my DnD campaign, and takes place a thousand years before the start of the campaign, and revolves around six brothers, Mentio, Nioj, Esto, Che, Ainm, and Rendstone, and their mother, Roiu.
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