A
Noise That Seemed Afraid Of Silence
Beyond
the coasts of Sange is an island in the Sea of Twilight. The sea itself is a
place of beauty and terror, but the island, which has no name, is a place of
ending. When the people of Sange weary of all things they seek this island for
there is no true ending in Sange only life followed by life.
The
Sea of Twilight can only be sailed by Death and finding the dead in Sange is a hard
thing. To kill a man or a woman, an animal or thing that is not quite any or
none is possible but death lasts only an instant and the spirit of those of Sange
flys free like a gleam of silver moonlight before it is gone to find life
again.
The
spirit of the dead must be caught in a cage of mirrors baited with a dream; A
dream of power of love, anger, tears, betrayal, revenge or remorse. The cage is
capped with the frozen eye of a mage and the breath of despair. Then the body
of the dead will be at the command of the holder of the cage and the journey to
the island can begin.
There
is a fear that has come to Sange. Dreams have become nightmares and the land,
though always hard and often cruel, has lost the wonder, pleasure and enchantment
that made unending life a joy instead of a wearisome burden or horrific
punishment. The soothsayers, the oracles and the prophets speak of the island
on the Sea of Twilight and say that only there can the answer to this curse be
found.
Someone
or some group of someones must make this journey, find Death to sail the ship,
cross the Sea of Twilight and walk upon the island from which no one has
returned. Great dreamers are called to this quest from all of Sange, dreamers
brave and strong, of the mind and arm, heart and spirit before the darkness
which has settled upon the land has ended every song, silenced every voice,
broken the spirits of those who have lived a thousand lives and made Sange into
a prison of nightmare and torment.
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