Arise

She arrives in chains. The Veil, a prison colony on the island of Tagara, lets no one out alive. Three factions each hold a piece of the truth about what the valley is built on and what's waking up underneath it. Into all of this walks Amber, nineteen, carrying a wooden cylinder addressed to someone called Red Mage Pyrus, and nothing else to her name. Something ancient and patient has been waiting a very long time. It's about to stop waiting. -This is acting as a first draft. It will change in the future. The setting and plot points are part of a Dungeons and Dragons campaign I have been DMing for the last 10+ years-