The gods have always bickered. They have always pitted creation against creation to prove what they gave life was better than their peers. Amongst all of this conflict there was a group of gods that created no life, but served as a l voice against those that did. They created a place where the fledgling races could come together to discuss and find common ground, sometimes under the threat of overwhelming power. The Wyld unleashed by the Eye of Morrow consumed these peacekeeper gods as fast as any other, but their place of power remains.

I stepped into the boat and seeing no oars I understood that I was not the captain of this journey. I don’t know if I spent a day or a decade there, I just know that I laid my own sins bare and came out better for it. My companions? I don’t know where they are nor do I care. If they did not return it means they were found wanting. Blessed are those who seek truth. I will show them the truth.

Last written record of Kien Travif before the fifth sacking of Rivershear at his hands.