Players have visited 14% of all inhabited regions.
All we are is dust in the wind, dude.
Wyld Stallynz (11)
Off with a start, skipping to the sacred rhythm of "Moar Ghosts 'n Stuff," the leader begins to spread the power of music.
Legion of Boom (12)
The sole representative of the Children of The Four Winds looked upon the seven portals. Which to choose, when the portals made it so hard to tell what was on the other side beyond a vague hint of the land? He squinted down a portal, and saw a vague flash of swamp.
He thought of choosing the portal, then remembered the philosophy of his people - if you cannot see a clear path, trust to the winds. He proceeded to intone the ancient words of a spell, knowing the secret phrases to transport him randomly.
Children of the Four Winds (13)
Finally... Fresh new World! With deep woods and infinite grasslands... waiting to be conquered...
Avalon Empire (15)
I heard rumors that Dii Minores / Beigtais also found a way into this world, it increases my blood pressure a bit.
A moment came. Entered the surface. Realized all the beauty.
Sea, mountains, forest and steppe. The path will start here.
Dark League (24)
The man with no name stepped through the magical portal and was instantly teleported to a strange new world.
In the distance there was a city with surrounded by stone walls and the city guard could be seen at the gate. Steeling himself for what may lay ahead to heads off to find this fortune.
The weary mage stepped quickly out of the portal and watched as it snapped closed behind him as suddenly as it had appeared. Just as quickly, he drew his heavy cloak around him and ducked his head as the frigid tundra winds assaulted him and attempted to steal the warmth from his bones. Why had he chosen this destination again? He was temporarily at a loss for answers to his own question as he attempted to adjust to the harsh climate.
In the distance, he spotted what certainly must be a settlement but in the failing light, he could not make out any details or approximate the number of buildings. Even so, he pressed forward toward the site with a determination born of many years of strict training.
Suddenly, and almost out of nowhere, a small group could be seen approaching his location. They were barely visible at first but as they came nearer the mage was instantly struck by the hardness of their bearing. These must be the fabled ice dwarves he had read about. Ever nearer, the distinct crunching sound of frozen tundra under heavy boots grew louder and louder as it heralded their imminent arrival.
The mage shuffled back and forth on frozen feet in an attempt to stir life back into his toes as he greeted the leader of the dwarven troop with what he hoped was the proper dialect.
This was going to be an interesting evening...
Covenant of Souls (26)
Orcinius walked out the gate in a shadowed clearing. He was beginning to explore the area when he found himself surrounded by strange creatures: half men, half horses. He thought that his new life would have been short but, instead of killing him, the centaurs brought him to a small town nearby where he could find men to hire.
A new start!
Silver Hand (27)
We have been placed in strange town, where we have been welcomed with great hospitality. This will be a good place to call home.
Valyrian Freehold (3)
There is no proper place for banner yet , but let's return to true colors - Frozen Sails. Colors of bad decisions, misfortune and finally madness. This time... it won't be better, I hope.
We have met some good tribe of 'long ears', they decided to support idea of Frozen Sails, we are doomed.
The Elders of Clan Jaguar say:
The Centaurs shall ride again!
What is this? A smear campaign right from the get-go?
The PR department will have a field day with this!
There is no need for mistrust, we will reveal faction and be open about our leveraged buyouts.
Disasters Inc (43)
We saw some cityguards at the coast - and they have some nice metal equipment. Lets see if they are willing to part with them. Soon.
Will you find joy in the depths of Shadow's embrace? The balance between darkness and light, evil and goodness, strife and peace. Forsake balance, and find yourself blinded by chaos or seared by the righteous.
The Darkest Night (48)
Wodia Empire (8)
The cute tentacle monster is lost.
Finding - please do not return.
The Mark of the Devourer? Nah, it's just a birthmark. Nothing to see here.
Have fun exploring the new world
It is in everybody's best interest to have good communication with their neighbors.
Beware the blue sky, soon it will be full of airships filled to the brim with hordes of goblin archers!