The Kingdom of Emblen had fallen into disorder and mayhem, because the power hungry king had let his kingdom fall to shambles as he sought to conquer new lands. His now uncontrolled imperial guard pillaged the towns they were supposed to be protecting. But every cry from the people fell on deaf ears. Secretly the plot for an Exodus arose. A journey to leave the forsaken and drowning land of Emblen. This exodus is the people’s only chance. But all of Hilan was in turmoil, so all that remained was seeking out a new land untouched by men of the west.
A small group of men started to secretly move from town to town looking for
people to join their Exodus. At first only few people were willing to join
their movement, but as the kingdom crumbled further and further into oblivion
many others start to join. Every single person joined for their own reasons,
but all with a single goal; Freedom. The docks of Linding were never before
filled with this great a mass of people. Ten ships sat waiting at the docks,
waiting to fill their wooden bellies with the people of the Exodus. What awaits
them across the sea, death or salvation?
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