Welcome to Legends of Aventress.

The moon shines over the marshes.

The beautiful milk-white orb reflecting off of the water,

shrouded in trees you can anyone walking around it

this time of night can smell the sea spray coming from the ocean if you listen hard

enough you can hear it.

But none of you can.

All you feel is darkness.

Cold, wet, dark earth around your bodies.

It's a moment where you think to yourself, where was I moments ago?

You can't quite remember.

Feels like a lifetime ago.

That you have a memory of anything at all,

if you have a memory of anything at all.

And as you begin to come to, really, if you have a memory of anything at all.

And as you begin to come to, really, almost as if waking from a night's sleep, you realize that your body is submerged in silt and water.

There is the remnants of broken wood around you as you begin to thrash about pulling yourself up out of what feels like a waterlogged grave.

And as you stretch your limbs and find purchase on land that is solid enough to hold your weight, you realize that you are very clearly

beneath the moon in a waterlogged graveyard. The headstone that used to mark this grave

washed away by time. Fog, slowly encroaching around around you as you realize you do not stand alone.

What your former life had been, it's hard to tell, for you have been reborn in a new body.

You look down at your limbs and realize, though you may or may not remember

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