Thirty years. Thirty years ago, the world ended. Grima returned, the Shepherds slain, a common multiversal occurrence, across many Outrealms. Yet two Shepherds refused to die that day, atop the Fell Dragon's back. And the Fell Dragon, though it dragged nearly all of them down with it with its final breath, was slain as well. Yet the world remains dying. Three souls, left adrift.