Editing SOTDL: Pitch (section)

==Premise==
The age of magic has ended. The age of heroes has faded to myth. The few creatures of magic that remain in the world live in hiding, diminished beings far past the reach of their former power.

In the deep places, an ancient evil stirs, testing the waning strength of the crumbling wards set by heroes of another age to contain it for all time. The very knowledge of the great Ward Stones is lost to time, the means of their maintenance forever out of reach. Nothing but their small lingering power stands in the way of the darkness emerging into the world again.

There are some, however, whose blood still holds the memory of power. These are still able to walk the old paths. These can slip the grasp of death. They feel the welling evil, and can sense when it is near. They can also sense others of their kind, not all of whom are noble of purpose or free of the darkness' taint.

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