The world was different once. Dragons soared in the
skies and aided the kingdom of man. The Empire
prospered, magic was in a time of resonance, the
Imperial army kept peace and order throughout the
realm, and the Dragoknight Legion at its head was
beloved by all. So it was for an age.

That age has died.

Pride and apathy seeped into the ruling hearts of the
Empire, like a slow venom, which poisoned man's bond
with Dragonkind, and eventually, sundered it entirely.
The once-honored Dragoknight legion is scattered,
scorned and abandoned by its people. The hearts of the
Empire are torn between ancient magic and new
technology. The roads and wilderness are no longer
safe as the army which once policed it has dwindled or
been replaced by little more than mercenaries of the
crown.

In this time of weakness and uncertainty, an unknown

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