A red sunrise!

[Sachiko]

       
Over two millennium has passed since the terrible conquest, and how could any true Rhoynur forget? The blood-red sunrise that killed so many...
    
A minor city several kilometers south of the border, or rather, what was once a city is now nothing, but rubble and ruins covered in golden sands.
   

According to rumor, the red sun still rises, and anyone who ventures into the depths of what's left of Hessalia, the crimson cosmic technique that swept over the battlefields and renewed the Rhoynish, will meet the same fate.

    

However, a local merchant in Galamea told a story about the ruins being full of nothing but treasure and relics to be found from the very bones of the soldiers and warriors who fought.

    

But the best part is that a member of Clan Kathos is still riding his stallion.

            
Attendees: The Rhoynish. (3-6 people)
Risk: CoD?
Tone: Lore / Desert / A lot of horses / Rhoynish
Rewards: Spoken with DM.
   
DM: What are you waiting for? Pick this up!?