Things have changed greatly since The Great War... Our people.. No. Our world has reverted back to Victorian times, back to nothing but coal. Oil led us to nothing but evil things... Things that melt flesh and ruin the world around us. Our air is brown, our water barely drinkable and the nature that was so abundant.. Dying. We... The crew of The Motley Rogue, are one of the many Sky-Pirates to roam these dying skies, Avoiding that dreaded Navy, As we charge forward in search of the Well of Eternity. Oracles, Dragons, Hell-hounds, even The Gods themselves stand either at our side or against us in our endeavors, and only one can hope... Will we survive to see our goal? Or will our dying earth crack and die before we can...? It is a gamble we are willing to take.
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