YOU SAID:
"A lot has changed since we holed up, yep. It's a whole new world out there. Heh, the only thing remotely similar's the topography!" -Captain of the Royal Cartography Squadron, Finneus Ironknuckle. Two hundred years ago, the continent we now call Lethe suffered a terrible plague. The Ichor of Undeath swept through the kingdoms of the humans, elves, dwarves and halflings, and while they fought valiantly, it was simply too much. Gnawed to the bone by constant war and death, their leaders enacted a last ditch effort - they sealed the few cities left off from the rest of an empty world. Two hundred years later, the gates have opened again. With the plague dying out, and the undead hordes reduced to mere mindless thralls, the opportunity is ripe to resettle a now verdant country. That is easier said than done. The sheer death toll inflicted grievous wounds on the collective memories of the civilized races. Knowledge is lacking, much of it scattered in the ruins of the old world. Moreover, the old cities and fortresses of Lethe aren't just empty. New creatures, new species of all colors, have taken up residence. New threats, too, lurk in the backcountry, ready to destroy the fragile existences of remnant kingdoms. This is where you come in. You are one of a new generation of adventurers, ready to take on a new world. And you've just been offered a job - raid ruins, and uncover artifacts of a lost age. The risk is great, but the payout is greater. Whaddya say - are you up to it, grave robber?
INTO JAPANESE
"多くは、うん、我々 は、隠れてからに変更されました。そこに全く新しい世界です。ぇ、唯一のリモートで同様の地形!」-高貴なカートグラフィ艦隊、Finneus Ironknuckle のキャプテン。 200 年前、私達が今呼ぶレテ大陸ひどい疫病に苦しんだ。人間、エルフの王国を襲った豚イコル
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