The March of the Sun

A large festival of dragons, heroes, and many more seeking power has begun! And then... there is you

Premise

Once every 120 years, the single largest gathering of dragons on the continent of Vaeldrath descends upon a sacred ground, charged by magical solar energy. Hundreds of these dragons, as well as royalty, adventurers, merchants, overlords, and fortune-seekers of all walks of life and species converge to trade artifacts, compete in brutal combat trials, and experience the thinned boundary between the mortal and the divine for three weeks.

This festival, which takes place at the largest crater in the world located in the vast territory called the Titate Crux, is known by many as the March of the Sun.

The March is many things. It is a marketplace where weapons that kill demigods change hands. It is a tournament where the strongest beings alive test themselves. It is a social arena where one wrong word starts a war and the right word forges an empire.

And at the center of it all, a web of personalities who each want something badly enough to burn the world for it.

Including, for one reason or another, you.

Titate Crux

One of the largest territories in the world, Titate Crux is a massive volcanic expanse, stretching across thousands of miles of highlands, obsidian plateaus, ash-choked valleys, and a central mountain range dotted with hundreds of active volcanoes. This territory is the spiritual heart of dragonkind, defined by its connection to Aiath-Karse, the All-God of Power and Father of Dragons, and his divine realm known as Reiklir.

The land is divided into sovereign dragon-ruled domains where power grants legitimacy, and all forms of might, from martial force to magical mastery to social dominance, are respected or challenged. For those who are not dragons, survival depends on personal strength or the patronage of someone stronger.

The most striking mark of the Crux is the Great Eye of Reiklir, a natural font of power where, during the March, the barrier between the mortal and divine of Reiklir is at its thinnest. This is the heart of the March, and where many have arrived to achieve something legendary.

And there are many.

Suudana Niina - The Unbreakable Storm

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