The pandemic hit and I decided to write. Given what the plague did to Shakespeare, why not? I'm new at this, so I welcome any constructive feedback.

I write in the fantasy genre with stories taking place on the continent of Aseavria. I have been germinating this world since a random map generator one day dumped pixels into my browser. 

I'm starting with a collection of short stories about the Greater Zesipian Territory. This territory is controlled by the Zesipian Empire, one of two nations who share Aseavria. The Empire is resource rich, having thrived on the western side of the continent, blessed with rich farmland, a temperate climate, and a fertile sea. 

The Greater Zesipian Territory, which the empire expanded into, does not share this same prosperity. Large regions of the territory are arid. Scorching heat creates harsh conditions. It is home for many people forgotten by the Empire who survive with creativity, ruthlessness, and (some) co-operation.