Eberron

Just one century ago, the Kingdom of Galifar spanned most of Khorvaire. Of course, we never tamed the lands beyond the Graywall Mountains or the jungles of the east. Nevertheless, it was impressive, this kingdom of humanity’s.   Now I journey across Khorvaire with a touch of despair. Galifar lies shattered; the Five Nations irreparably divided. The Last War has ended, but at what cost?   So many new realms claim sovereignty—kingdoms of elves and goblins, and what of this nation of monsters called Droaam? Can this peace last, or will another war fracture us further? Should we dwell on such things when the Mourning might simply consume us all? Gods, how I fear the future.

— Titus Habor's Khovaire And Back