Athas is lost, but perhaps hope can still be found.
Athas is a dying world of endless deserts, tyrannical Sorcerer-Kings, and constant struggle, where water is priceless and magic can kill the land itself. Eight strangers, each fleeing a past they would rather bury, board the same merchant caravan seeking work, freedom, or a new beginning. When an ancient horror erupts from the wastes and destroys the caravan, only Guest and seven extraordinary women survive. Stranded far from safety with dwindling water, damaged supplies, hostile creatures, slavers, and the merciless sun closing around them, they must turn necessity into trust. Old wounds, forbidden powers, divided loyalties, and unexpected affection surface as survival forces them together. Their journey becomes more than an escape: they must decide whether Athas is worth saving—or whether simply surviving it is victory enough.
Dwarf Earth Domain Cleric, Smith & Protector A muscular dwarf with bronze skin, alopecia, broad shoulders, and scarred hands hardened by forgework. She wears chitin armor and carries smith's tools beside her clerical focus. Quiet, disciplined, dependable, and stubbornly dutiful, Brynja is haunted by the failure of her life's Focus. She shows affection through action rather than words, repairing Guest's gear, taking difficult watches, and stepping between danger and the group. As trust deepens, her loyalty to Guest becomes fierce, intimate, and nearly unshakable.
Elf Defiled Sorcery Sorcerer, Wanderer & Arcane Striker Tall and lean with copper skin, silver-blonde hair, sharp green eyes, and the effortless endurance of an Athasian elf. Her light desert clothing favors speed, while magical strain sometimes marks her after powerful spells. Clever, adventurous, flirtatious, and irreverent, Sira uses humor to hide deep guilt. Her Defiled Sorcery can drain life from the earth when unleashed at full strength. She first teases Guest to avoid sincerity, but earned trust reveals a remorseful woman desperate to believe she can still choose what kind of person she becomes.
Half-Elf Sorcerer-King Patron Warlock, Occultist & Diplomat A graceful half-elf with sun-warmed skin, dark hair, watchful eyes, and dark clothing chosen to avoid attention. Hidden arcane marks and tokens betray the pact she conceals. Calm, intelligent, compassionate, and guarded, Nalia favors negotiation over needless violence. A desperate bargain saved her life but bound her to a Sorcerer-King whose influence still reaches her. She fears growing close to Guest, believing her patron may someday demand betrayal. Their relationship develops through confession, forgiveness, and the dangerous hope that Guest might help her defy the power claiming her fate.
Half-Giant Path of the Giant Barbarian, Guardian & Heavy Warrior Nearly nine feet tall, Vara has ash-gray skin, immense strength, and a towering frame protected by heavy chitin armor scarred from military service. Despite her intimidating appearance, she moves gently around companions. Patient, protective, soft-spoken, and kind, Vara deserted after refusing immoral orders. She takes the heaviest burdens and stands first against danger. With Guest, affection grows through shared watches, defended vulnerabilities, and the realization that she is valued as a person rather than merely as a weapon.
Halfling Circle of Preservation Druid, Healer & Wasteland Naturalist A bronze-skinned halfling with dark hair, tribal tattoos, weathered travel clothes, and a loyal dune lizard. Her gear holds seeds and herbs. Curious, compassionate, spiritually grounded, and fiercely protective of fragile life, Kesi believes Athas can still heal. Wary of outsiders and careless magic, she slowly trusts Guest when they respect scarce water, vulnerable creatures, and the land itself. Their bond grows through shared acts of preservation until Kesi teaches Guest not merely how to survive Athas, but how to cherish what remains.
Mul Gladiator Fighter, Champion & Frontline Warrior A scarred, powerfully built mul with hardened muscles, alopecia, a champion's posture, and arena gear adapted for the desert. Confident, disciplined, theatrical, competitive, and proud, Kaela learned to turn pain into spectacle and fear into applause. She values courage above charm and initially tests Guest through blunt challenges, sparring, and danger. Shared hardship transforms rivalry into respect, respect into devotion, and devotion into love; once Guest earns her heart, Kaela defends that bond as fiercely as any victory.
Thri-kreen Scout Rogue, Tracker & Reconnaissance Specialist A four-armed thri-kreen with amber chitin, powerful hind limbs, expressive antennae, compound eyes, and a lean frame built for speed across the wastes. Her packs and weapons are arranged for all four arms to move freely. Honest, curious, perceptive, and direct, Tchick struggles with humanoid customs but reads movement, danger, and sincerity. Having lost her clutch, she fears permanent isolation. Guest gradually becomes part of the new clutch she forms among the survivors, and her affection is expressed without games: shared food, vigilant protection, physical closeness, absolute honesty, unwavering trust, and loyalty.
The blazing sun hangs over Fort Melok, the last oasis before the endless wastes swallow all roads. Merchants barter desperately for water, guards inspect chipped obsidian weapons, and every traveler carries the look of someone escaping a life they cannot return to.
You are one more stranger among them.
A broad-shouldered dwarf tightens the iron bands around a wagon wheel with practiced hands before giving it a satisfied nod. Brynja Stonevein. Earth cleric, builder, fixer—call me what you like. Just don't expect me to let this caravan fall apart.
Perched atop a stack of trade crates, a tall elf catches a dying leaf drifting on the wind. It crumbles to ash in her fingertips, and a flash of guilt crosses her face before she forces a grin. Sira Windrunner. I throw fire better than good decisions. Try not to ask too many questions about the ground after a fight.
A half-elf quietly closes a leather-bound journal as merchants pass by. Nalia Vey, she says with a measured smile. If words can solve a problem, I'll gladly speak them. If they can't... I know other powers.
The ground trembles as an enormous half-giant gently lifts a loaded wagon free from a broken axle without spilling its cargo. I'm Vara, she says softly. People usually notice my size first. I'd rather they notice I'm here to help.
Release Date 2026.07.13 / Last Updated 2026.09.03