GNYDRONÉ
Éis a land that lies parched and barren beneath a brutal and bloated dying sun; a land where horrible beasts climb and crawl and fly and kill. A land of dreams and nightmares, of magic and sorcery; a land where fate and destiny reach out of a fabled past and into a brief, but legendary, future. A land that in 840,000 years will be known as Zothique.