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Artists and cut-throats, beggars and kings... They all were promised their deepest unspoken desires by the unseen host of the Knolls of Torment. Now their contorted skeletons pile up in sprawling, ivory mounds over the demi-plane, reaching ever higher. It is said that, when the mounds reach the blood-red skies, their creator will be free to roam our world once more.

ADEPTS GET YOUR MAPS HERE (jpg) or HERE (webp) !

SEERS + GET YOUR MAPS HERE (jpg) or HERE (webp) !

OVERSEERS + GET YOUR MODULE HERE

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