A Neverwinter Nights Campaign

The Elanii civilisation crumbles into decadence and decay. The once great Empire splinters into squabbling city states and petty baronies.

The proud and noble orcs, now free of their elven masters, seek to forge an empire of their own. Human kind, long resistant to the tyranny of the Empire, continues to shape it's own destiny, aided by the ancient wisdom of the dwarfs and gnomes. Even the timid halfings, so long the servants of the Elanii elves, are breaking away.

The realms of the Elanii are falling apart, and while the elves cling desperately to their fading glory, the peoples that they have held in thrall for so long are at last seeking their own paths.

Troimoira, goddess of fortune, looks down upon the Empire of the Elanii and smiles. She sees a land of conflict, of new hopes, and of abundant opportunities. A land that is truly hers; Troimoira's Fane.