Whispers in the Shadows: Act I
Once, Lirama believed in redemption. Now, she believes in survival.
Bound by blood and shadow to a power that should not speak, she walks the edges of Faerûn-neither servant nor free, both a phylactery and a rebellion. When whispers of an ancient evil rise once more, she knows the truth: this is no war of kingdoms, no tale of heroes. It is rot festering beneath the world's skin.
To stop it, she does not call on saints-but on the broken.
A cursed assassin hunted by her past.
A half-elf torn between night and moonlight.
A storm-kissed sorceress who fears what she seeks.
A fallen princess crowned in shadow.
A charming barbarian fleeing legacy.
An oathbreaker who still dreams of justice.
Each bears a secret. Each carries a weight.
And none of them walk this path for glory.
As their blades are drawn and fates entwine, one truth becomes clear:
Some wars are not fought in light-
they are survived in shadow.