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Secrets wait under the Golden Peak. With the Band of Red defeated and chased away, the village of Goldshire has been steadily recovering from the damage caused by their occupation. Helbram and his party have aided in rebuilding the town, but restlessness remains in the air. An ancient door lies unearthed in the depths of the mountain, one that, when tampered with, threatens to obliterate the Golden Peak itself. And so it remains sealed, its mysteries destined for obscurity. Until a chance arrival crosses Helbram’s path.

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The citadel breathes destructive lies—and war erupts. When the Dark Lord Barshahor was defeated in The Witching Hand, he retreated to his castle to wreak havoc with the evil Voidstone. The people of Llad learned of his plans and gathered together to create a sacred orb made from relics of the five factions of the kingdom: witches, wizards, elves, dwarfs, and prairie dogs. A young, half-elven wizard volunteered to save the people if he could.

For the powerless, desire is a curse. Since he was a child, Helbram had only one wish: adventure. It was this dream that pushed him from the comforts of his village, determined to leave his mark in story and song. Reality, however, is cruel. Years of failure have smothered the flames of ambition, leaving embers wrapped in a shell of rusted plate and weathered mail. Some call him knight, but he knows it to be a false title. One he knew would never be true. Yet still, Helbram walked, his feet carrying him into a land removed from those blessed by the gods, those guided by fate to greatness.