

The world of Taos streches from the volcanic wastes of Pandryl in the far north, to the lush but tainted jungles of Gurth in the south. Over the course of millennia, the diverse people who call it home have given shape to it, broken it and rebuilt it many times. Some would say that Taos is a fragile thing, like a vase, that is easily upended and destroyed. Others believe that Taos is eternal, the fount from which all existence springs..
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