Sun and Shadow

“The living throne, the sapphire blaze,
Where angels tremble while they gaze,
He saw, but, blasted with the light,
He closed his eyes in endless night.”

It’s whispered in the bazaars of Chiaroscuro, proclaimed in the minarets of the Imperial City, written on the walls of Gethamane, spoken among the branches in Halta: The Solar Exalted have returned. Yet, along with the Sun’s Chosen comes a threat greater than they have ever faced before – for the glory of the Exaltation itself has been tarnished. Five score are the Princes of Death; two score and ten are the Green Sun Princes.

Will the returning heroes stand triumphant, or has the glorious light of the Unconquered Sun been conquered at last?

Sun and Shadow

Riklurt Nallenon Nightflyer MrGreany HellKey