The city of Bones, The shining city of pearl, The Mad King’s Hollow. Rivershear is a contradiction in so many ways and not just in its nicknames. It is the largest and the oldest city on the continent of Estne and the traditional seat of the crown, the temple elders, and the headquarters of various organizations both legal and not.

It is said that the city has been destroyed and rebuilt on itself so many times that you could dig for fathoms and still reach more foundations and forgotten places. It has also been whispered that whatever was on the site originally is what has driven so many of its rulers to raze the city in madness. Truly there is fame and fortune to be found in the streets of Rivershear but there are equal parts death and despair.

“Call the legions back from the Sea for we are undone. Naennyel and her seraphim strike from the skies demanding that the city be purged in fire to eliminate what she demands is hidden darkness. We are moving who we can to the sewers but we cannot last. The gods be damned there is nothing but madness left. I pray you return in time.

– Missive from Councillor Bek, Head of the Household Guard to the Sparrow Regiment