Fiafia glanced over at the group she’d traveled with for over a month now. Bera Dallin, River Hellondale, Delya of the Xenith Scale, and Joaken the Efreet with his great bird. They’d traveled from central Praetoria, over the mountains, through jungles and swamps, and across the Drybone Badlands. Now, at last, they were at the final stretch of their journey.
—From Descent, an entry in the Tome of CHAOS