Across Two Shores

The world of Arc - Tus is in equal measure beautiful as it is a complete mystery to all those that inhabit it. Caught up in the scuffles of ongoing war, few care to actually look upon the world they've inherited. Those that do, however, know that destiny runs deep in these lands soaked with the blood of nameless foot soldiers. They find thin threads they can pull at without knowing that they're disturbing the spider that wove the web, all connecting seemingly unrelated events across the world. Those that dare venture deeper find themselves vanishing from history entirely. Every arrow shot, every missed blow, every city sacked, every plan successfully executed, every foul deed and every start of an era is destined to happen. Everything is always according to a grand plan that no-one but the maddest seem to comprehend. The unwitting heroes of the land, adventurers in seek of glory, retribution, vengeance or answers will climb mountains and fall down pits. They will bargain for their life and they will suffer loss. They will be chased by forces existing beyond the realm of morality and haunted by the decisions they will be forced to make. They will fight the world itself, seeking the true enemy. And to think that the gears start to grind in a lowly tavern, on a costal city built of white stone...