In a time long forgotten, and some say, best forgotten, lived the world beyond imagination; a place of wonder and magic, where dreams come true with but the mere whim of a mage.
But corruption and greed, foulness and evil, human foibles and frailties allowed the forces of entropy to destroy the tower might of humans made gods up on the Earth.
Alas, today, all that is left is the ruins of glory.
The shattered remnants of pure power held in hands near immortality itself.
But in the gathering, whispers are heard. Things move in the dark where none had moved before. Raven's crow at alters of dark rituals.
To be learned or to be burned but only decided by those who dare.
And in back of your head, where angels fear to tread, a voice begin to chant anew, meant only for you; “Join us, Join US, JOIN US."
The portal to Oberon awaits, will you cast your lance for the pure or will you journey in the dark? Thy quest awaits for the willing and the brave.