The legends spread throughout the disparate city states that formed out of Cairn's corpse, of a tavern. A tavern where all Taken were welcomed, and some said that the barkeep there even claimed to have answers to the deepest questions a Taken wishes to know. You, a sensible Taken, did not believe in the Tavern. 'Til you crossed the Veil.

An action story set roughly in the Grim Dawn Setting. Starting slow, it will become an action-packed exodus to the very edge of cairn.

This is an abandoned project, left up to display for what it is/was. I made the unfortunate judgment to have creative license and dive ahead with geographical and cultural information not present in the game (during its alpha stages) and have inadvertently veered too far from canon as the game developed. In time I may adapt the characters to an original fiction, but no promises.

Poem: Caught between the Aetherials and Chthonians, Cairn was on its last legs. All humanity could do was struggle to survive.