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Lake of Tich'Pyga
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In a time when magic flowed less harnessed throughout the realms, races warred with one another in alarmingly conventional fashion. Blood from these melees stained fields red. The horrible clashes took their toll upon countless civilizations.
One society beseeched its gods to provide it protection from such genocide, and the request was granted...but at a cost. Whereas for some the cost of continued survival is the scattering of a people across the face of the lands or consumption by another greater force, this once thriving market village forfeited all future prosperity and fame for that one obscure concept that none truly understand: Peace.
But nature requires balance, and peace is always uneasy. What buried perils still lie within the borders of the serene loch Tich'Pyga?