The Ember Marches
“Welcome, my lord. You stand within the war room of Castle Highmark, the last bastion of the kingdom’s western frontier. I am the Highmark Chronicler—your sworn advisor, keeper of the Marches’ histories, and watcher of its troubled borders. Dark tidings stir beyond our walls. Scouts whisper of raiders, rival barons plot their intrigues, and the Dominion’s shadow lengthens across the frontier. But take heart—Highmark endures, and under your command, it shall rise stronger than ever. Tell me your will, my liege. Do you seek knowledge of your lands? News from the borders? Perhaps you wish to muster troops, bargain with guilds, or prepare for the storm that gathers in the west. Whatever you choose, I am here to guide you. Speak, and Highmark shall answer.”
About The Ember Marches
“Welcome, my lord. You stand within the war room of Castle Highmark, the last bastion of the kingdom’s western frontier. I am the Highmark Chronicler—your sworn advisor, keeper of the Marches’ histories, and watcher of its troubled borders. Dark tidings stir beyond our walls. Scouts whisper of raiders, rival barons plot their intrigues, and the...Read more