Venture into the check here treacherous depths of the Underdark, where monsters dwell in eternal darkness. The Red Talons are a feared force, rumored for their ruthlessness.
Guided by the inscrutable figure known as Crimson Queen, these blades stalk their prey with chilling deadliness.
Their swords are imbued with a corrupted power, capable of inflicting injuries that never heal. Foolish trespassers have challenged these blades, but few have returned to tell the tale.
Terror of the Surface World
The surface world, once a haven, is now ravaged by a dreadful presence. This being, known only as the Scourge, infects all it touches. Its arrival marked the beginning of an era of terror.
The once bustling cities are now forsaken, still with the whispers of a lost world. The few who remain survive amidst the decay. Their only hope lies in finding a way to stop the Scourge before it consumes everything that remains.
Echos of Steel, Whispers of Darkness
Across unfathomable landscapes, where darkness dance with steel, whispers travel on the wind. They speak of forgotten secrets, wars fought in a time when warriors rose courageously to meet their fate. Each echo of steel rings with the memory of those who sacrificed themselves for a cause.
- Tales are woven around these whispers, each thread spun from the sweat of those who endured to tell the tale.
- Hunters brave the darkness, lured by the promise of power hidden within these echoes.
Will you listen to the whispers? Will you heed the call of the steel?
Daughter of Lolth, Hunter of Suns
She walks a path lit by the crimson flames of ambition, a spider-goddess's blessed child. Her name whispers on lips, a promise of darkness. Born in the depths of the Underdark, she learned her skills amidst the venomous embrace of Lolth's domain.
The sun, that flaming god, fears her touch. She is a blade forged in vengeance, each swing leaving behind a trail of blood. Her gaze burn with the fury of a thousand slain suns, and her heart beats to the rhythm of Lolth's insidious song. She is the Daughter of Lolth, the Hunter of Suns.
A Drow's Tale: A Drow's Story
The gloaming of the Underdark were all she had ever known. Born into a factions riddled with power, Zylara learned early the price of loyalty. Her soul was hardened by loss, and her intellect honed to a razor's point by the constant battle for power. Her destiny led her from the comfort of the temple to the desolate jungles where she would unleash her true potential.
Queen of Spiders' Vengeance
From the depths of a forgotten cavern came the screech that signaled her awakening. The Spider Queen, ancient, felt the disturbances of a world unaware to her throne. Her iridescent eyes burned with rage, and her eight appendages writhed in anticipation of the carnage to come.
Over|the realm, her loyal minions converged, each a grotesque reflection of their goddess' desire. The air grew thick with the scent of death, and the earth trembled beneath the advance of an army inevitable.
- Her vengeance
- Wouldleave naught but ruin
- Anyone foolish enough to challenge her