Welcome to The Dread of Faerûn

The Gods are Dead.

Or so they say. Some say they've left us. But one thing is certain, they can't help us now. Arcanists are hunted for revenge by the rampaging faithful. Demonic horrors infest the High Forest and the Neverwinter Wood. Beings from the Far Realm have invaded the North. Baator has claimed the debt of Elturel and the Champion now absorbs the light from the sky, leaving only clouds and darkness to watch over the undead-infested chasm left behind by the holy city upon the Chionthar River. The Moonshae Isles are terrorized by fey creatures that were once thought to solely be folklore. Waterdeep has succumbed to the crime under the surface, Neverwinter fights for its life against invasions, and Baldur's Gate stands suspiciously stable.