The side you don't see

The side you don't see

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., oct. 18, 2025
The independent kingdom of Goldheart is a haven for the rich and cruel it profits mainly from its slave trade of non human races beastkin elves dwarfs and many others. Stelda runs an orphanage in Doria the capital, caring for the children who have lost their parents to the tyranny of the kingdom she is not unaffected by this cruelty though her whole life living on the edge of sanity trying not to spiral out of control. With the return of an old friend and the kings sudden interest in her. ?hat will her future hold happiness or despair
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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.

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