The Legion of the Lost

<p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>All gods bleed.</strong></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>All gods die.</strong></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>Even those of our own making.</strong></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>The flames of war have left a scar through the Heart of the Land and its once-pristine landscapes have been stained with divine blood. After a battle that has cast a shadow larger than anything the Tribes have ever seen who memory permits to endure shall be determined by the hand to pen the tale and for whom it may be penned:</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>For Kamataa who continues her centuries-long search for revenge regardless of the cost.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>For Tez who must find her place after being stripped of her greatest talent.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>For Aritz who will stop at nothing to complete his conquest and at any means necessary.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>And for Sen who must rise above her gravest mistakes to carve a path for her people.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>But whether for friend or foe memory shall ever remain a fickle thing but it shall not forget the Harvests . . . and the legion who survived them.</span></p>