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Overview
Original Concept by Tim
Cucculo
Written by Mark Betz
Copyright ã 1996, 1997, 1998 Cog Interactive
In Ages past Dragons ruled the world of Evermoor. Set there by the Creator at
the time of Making, they served as the Wards of the Seals which bound the Dark
One, whose name was Daemos, into his prison in the world of Darkmoor. Caged
there, Daemos could do nothing against the vigilance of the Dragons, and so the
balance put in place by the Creator during the Making was preserved.
Along with the great Dragons the Creator had sung another race into Evermoor.
These were the humans, pale dwellers in the forest. The Dragons, aware of the
Song in the humans, allowed them to prosper. As the ages of the Dragon's watch
passed, the humans removed themselves from the trees, and came out onto the
plains to found towns, plant farms, and increase their numbers. Time changed
the Dragons, also, and there were some who hated the humans, and did not
remember the Song. These came against the humans, and shed much blood.
Thus came the DragonWar of which humans still sing. In this great conflict the
race of Dragons was broken on the slopes of the mountains of Dragonhome. At the
last only Greyl, the DragonMother and eldest of all living things, survived. To
her at the end of the last battle came the Druid Braeth. He brought her a
message from one of her kin who had died on the slopes of the mountain. A
message of hope and rebirth. But Greyl told the Druid that she was not strong
enough; that one dragon could not ward the Seals, and so Daemos would soon be
free.
There was one chance, one hope to keep Daemos from Evermoor: if Greyl could
survive long enough, the Creator would certainly choose to favor her with an
egg. If an egg came, then in nine years another dragon could be born, another
to help in the Warding. The Druid swore to the great Dragon an oath: he and his
sons and the sons of his sons would protect her, guard her secret, until the
time came, and the egg was produced.
Generations passed, and the sons of Braeth kept their oath, until the day one
hundred years later when Greyl appeared to the Druid Andric, Braeth's
descendent, to announce that the Creator had favored her with an egg. Andric
revealed the miracle to the Council of Druids, but to one Druid the news was
not unexpected. Cardmon, a distinguished member of the Council, had been for
years the first Priest of Daemos in Evermoor. Leaving the Council he
communicated with the spirit of Daemos the fact that the egg had been produced,
and was lying in the cavern of Sha'Dnae, ancient birthing hold of the
DragonKin.
Acting on this knowledge, Daemos worked through the cracks in the seals to
attack the wards Greyl had placed on the Cavern. With the wards down, he used
his power to open a small portal, too small for him to cross, yet large enough
for dozens of his vile spawn to enter the Cavern of Sha'Dnae. In the battle
that followed Greyl slew the Darkspawn, but the egg was taken through the
portal. In two years Cardmon will use the blood of the Unborn Dragon in a
ritual at the Hour of Conjunction, when the three moons of Evermoor align. With
the power of the Dragons he will open a portal between the worlds large enough
for Daemos to cross.
As the player enters the game the egg has just been stolen, and the Druidic
Council is in an uproar. Greyl has cast strong wards around the cavern and will
not emerge. Yet she tells Andric, the only Druid who, by bloodright, may enter
the cavern, that the egg is still in Evermoor. She would know otherwise. She
also tells him what can be done, by evil rites, with the blood of an Unborn
Dragon, and what she suspects Daemos plans to do. Desperately the Council
searches for a hero to regain the egg, and humanity's hope for keeping Daemos
at bay.
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