Somewhere within, the five treasonous Guardians lay asleep. The rest coalesced into a twisted mass of winding passages, wild magic, and vicious monsters, known simply as The Dungeon. ![]() Only a tiny speck of an island survived the fall intact. The Anuchardian paradise fell from the skies, crashing onto the surface of the world below. Until they turned on the kingdom and its denizens. Five ancient Guardians kept it safe from all harm. It was known as a place of wonder and peace, a land of limitless bounty suspended in the heavens above.
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