The air of these clans feel heavy, unsettling, and no one knows who is safe and who is to be trusted. The clans had escaped the plague that raked their territory, moving onto new land, with new clans.
There, the echoes of their past would never return, but what do they do, if their new home has more history than it shows?
There, the echoes of their past would never return, but what do they do, if their new home has more history than it shows?
