Broken World
For as long as the denizens of Lankhmar could remember, the great forests had sustained the many tribes who lived on the forest floor and amidst the branches of the ancient trees. Though their technology was several years behind that of the citizens of the Outlands, many of their number were well-versed in the ways of magik. Those who were chosen at birth (or soon after) by the spirits of the forest could wield powers they were gifted with, provided that they were worthy of the gift.
However, the path one must travel to master their gift was a hard road indeed. The creatures who lived in the forests often envied the chosen, often attacking or misleading those who sought higher enlightenment.
Despite these hardships, there remained a council of magik users, who took it upon themselves to instruct and guide the most promising of young chosen ones.
Those who had greater skill in more mundane pasttimes usually sought work with the carpenters, millworkers, or the woodcutters. As of late, however, the trade from nearby Ba'ckshe Naveir brought new technology. Devices composed of bronze and copper, such as the horseless carriage, the portable mill and the cross-cutter, shortened the time that the work of the villagers usually took by half.
Many of the villagers praised the new tools and machines, firmly believing that the new creations could bring them much more money and trade than ever before.
Unfortunately, not all felt that this was true. Since more of the forest was destroyed before it could replenish itself, the spirits became angry and told those who they considered most capable in the ways of magik to retaliate for their sakes. The forest had been wronged, and they cried out for justice.
Those who heard the spirit's cries took up their weapons and strove to drive out the presence that had caused so much torture to their beloved homeland. Soon, the land of Lankhmar was tore in twain, leaving the population to form two factions: the Mundane and the Magikal.
Will you join the side of those who seek to provide newer traditions for Lankhmar, or those who would preserve its history? Or will you be the one to bring about doom for their world as they know it? Only time will tell...
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