There is an exception to every rule and this place seemed to be that exception in its entirety. A hidden gem that burned like a beacon and everyone was attracted to it for one reason or another. Rumor has it that it was revived from the ashes of what once was and rebuilt into what it is on the bodies of the fallen, foe and friend alike. It had been a hidden sanctuary at first and then it had become the norm and eventually evolved into a place of teaching until it became the standard which everyone had to uphold, though that was still in the making. Naturally, with success and fame, to any degree, always came rumors. Some rumors were simply too crazy to even remotely be believed and some made you question anything and everything. Then there were those that you couldn't decide if they were just real enough to be real or fake enough to be fake. No matter who came to visit, they always learned something new and always added to the rumors, either by boasting about claims that weren't totally true, but weren't wrong or dispelling the craziness that had already been told and was burning out of control like an untamed fire. But there was one thing for sure… nothing was ever what anyone first thought it to be and someone was always left with some degree of shock. In a lot of ways, time seemed to be frozen in place while moving forward at lightening speed... Venture forth with Alpha Keturah and crew to see the rightful heirs restored to power in order to reclaim the world that is their own. Fighting against the mi-bheus and darkness that threatens the human world and their own world as they know it, trying to tip the world on its axis and force it into a state of perpetual darkness and violence.