STIKLAR'S FURY

A chilling wind whipped through the valley, carrying with it the echoes of a enraged storm. Within the swirling clouds above, Stiklar's wrath unleashed with a ferocity that matched any seen before. Forests lay in ruin, shattered by the sheer force of his anger. The origin of this avalanche of destruction was a mystery. Some whispered of an ancient

A whisper travels on the breeze, a tale spun from honeyed lies and acrimonious truths. It speaks of a current, its waters glinting with the temptation of bliss. But within its depths lurks a venom, a dangerous lure that promises wealth at the cost of morals. They say those who drown in check here its current are forever ensnared by the river's grip