In the world of Hobnoks, stricken with instability, The one and only god of peace, Niene Oeh-Niehn looks down on us in his altar as we give offerings of sound to him so he can continue to thwart chaos and disorder to our homeland Audiatul by the malice of the god of destruction Fiare Beates, deep in the depths of the void of Traph, as he and his million-strong army of generic warriors await to wage war...
This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.