A chilling gust whipped through the canyon, carrying with it the whisperings of a mad storm. Within the swirling storm clouds above, Stiklar's wrath broke with a ferocity that matched any seen before. Mountains lay in ruin, crushed by the sheer force of his anger. The cause of this asatru avalanche of destruction was a mystery. Some whispered of a

A whisper travels on the breeze, a tale spun from honeyed lies and bitter truths. It speaks of a flow, its waters glinting with the temptation of bliss. But within its depths lurks a shadow, a deceptive lure that promises power at the cost of morals. They say those who fall in its current are forever consumed by the current's power, their lives for