For seven hundred years, Eldaarich stood closed. Its mighty stone doors remained sealed. Located far to the north of the Tyr Region, almost out of the reach of dune traders, Eldaarich faded into myth. All but the sorcerer-kings forgot about it. But only recently, the stone doors opened and a bridge lowered. A single figure strode out from the city to cross the causeway and assert the sorcerer-king’s will. Thus Eldaarich stepped into the world once more, blinking and terrified by the changes all around it.