The Ruins of Oscrutia

In Oscrutia, the time of humans is over. The land belongs to animal factions attempting to claim their share of what little remains. Sage Arazēmo of the Burrowing Cabal claims that Oscrutia is the land of the doomed, but surely hope still remains in this world . . .

Won't you have a seat by the fire and listen to a tale or two? Perhaps I could sing of the sacred Knights of the Feather, or the cosmic Crystal Cat. Or perhaps you'd rather hear The Ballad of the Night-Drinker! What of a daring escape through the underearth tunnels? Or the Tower of the Maddening Eye? Whatever you choose, sit close to the fire, for a chill wind howls this eve . . .