War…
 
War never changes.
 
People do, by the roads they walk, by the lives they live, by the friendships they make, the bonds they forge. In the time before, and now in the great desolate expanse.
 
The Wasteland.
 
One hundred years ago the world that was, was wiped clean of nearly all life as Balefire bombs and Megaspells were detonated. Those that survived the war had two choices, to survive, or become nothing more than just another time bleached skeleton that dots the landscape.
 
Red Eagle, a griffon wanderer and mercenary, chose survival at any cost. He wanders from one place to the next, chasing jobs for caps to survive, fighting and killing to see another sunrise, in the hopes that one day he can escape a dark past. Along the road a job crosses his path that at first seems mundane, but little did he know it would send his life into a torrential chaos that would change him forever.
 
 
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