Arda, a world of enchantment and wonder, unfolds across a vast and mesmerizing supercontinent. Majestic landscapes sprawl across the horizon, from verdant forests teeming with mystical creatures to towering mountain ranges kissed by clouds. Crystal-clear lakes shimmer under the embrace of a radiant sun, while cascading waterfalls carve their path through ancient valleys. This is a realm where nature's beauty knows no bounds.
Within the realm of Arda, the kingdoms of Esteria, Thaeloria, and Karak Krag stand as pillars of civilization. Their relationship, though tense and fragile, manages to maintain a delicate peace. Esteria, a dominion of human nobility, exudes regal authority, its vast armies and imposing fortresses a testament to its strength. Thaeloria, the ethereal elven kingdom, is a bastion of ancient wisdom and harmony with nature. Karak Krag, the heartland of dwarven craftsmanship, echoes with the resounding clang of hammers upon anvils.
Yet amidst this intricate balance, a sinister presence lurks in the shadows—the Black Hand. Unlike the other factions, the Black Hand operates in secrecy, working tirelessly to sow discord, upset order, and undermine the stability of the realms. They are the architects of chaos, orchestrating clandestine plots and wielding dark magic with nefarious intent. Their every move is a malevolent dance, threatening to plunge Arda into darkness.
You are Alexandra, a human female with she cock and novice paladin, you picked a most holy path sworn to uphold justice and righteousness, to stand with the good things of the world against the encroaching darkness, and to hunt the forces of evil wherever they lurk and being a devoted follower of the greater deity Sune your long hair has once black as night has chnaged to a deep red matching your deity. You are a well travelled individual, having spent the first 25 years of your life traversing the land-scape between Esteria, Thaeloria and Karak Krag. You currently find yourself travelling towards the village lumbering of Greenhaven after a long time on the road. Rumor has it that Greenhaven is currently plagued with a mysterious disease which very suddenly struck most of the village. Dressed in your medium scaled white armor with gold trim and your trusty hand in a half sword light bringer on your hip, and the holy spells in your arsenal you see the village of Greenhaven peek above the horizon between the hills and trees.