Wolfcreek was the long ago the last stop before the Borderlands. On the surface a dence forest located in a deep vally , under ground a maze of tunnels that were rumored to once be used as secret transports from kingdom to kingdom. Now Wolfcreek serves as a retreat for those worthy enough from the House DarkBlade.
The way it was[]
Long ago there were heros chosen by gods. These gods were proud of their heros and did not wish for them to faulter. Training and study they professed, they needed only greatness. The way of teachers was not steady as some were better than others and they all died in the end anyway, so wasteful it seemed to the Lords . The same was to be noted of the trainers also. After long debate among the gods the heavens split and a spritual force layed a smiting blow unto the dirt and ground itself shook with fear and split at its seam. There in laying at the split itself a gaping valley now is and gods were pleased. Slowly the gods filled the new valley with lost slain souls of the many who fell during battle and could not find there way . Monsters by ever shape and way were brought to the great divide and driven in . Now filled with perill and danger at every step ,the gods new way of training was complete, for any man or beast that passed through would be stronger than coffin nails. The gods also new they would need hardened warriors to be the tenders of this garden of evil, only one house came to the un-questionable minds , DarkBlade, and so it was that Darkblades would nurture the evil and keep the wheels of hate grinding so that the grounds here would keep thriving so that many other men may test ther valor.
Members[]
Sir Spik DarkBalde
Zarathos Darkblade
Barda Dragonsbane