Hearken, warriors of fortune!

The chosen children of Acacius have fallen before the savage abyss. Years of exploration, of diplomacy, of heroism; all teeter on the brink of collapse. The lengthening shadows draw fresh chaos from the night, and even the bravest cower before the encroaching tide. Bastions of enlightenment have crumbled before the rot in the world, and servants of iniquitous demons gather, to tear the gods screaming from the heavens!

This is your chance to forge the shape of the future. Your chance to steal opportunity from the fickle whims of fate.

This is an age in which those that act will see their names etched in eternity, while those that falter will fall into ignominy.

It is an age of legend.

An age of blood.

An age of iron!

Thursday, 20 March 2014

Escape From The Ruins Of Magna Thule!

Last summer, we had an event! It was a cheeky, cheery occasion, sharing the title of this post. The adventurers sought to evacuate their homeland as civilisation crumbled around them. Fun times!


Here are some photos!

We are beginning to plan the next event, which will mark the end of Age of Iron. As this system is entirely player-led, we have no idea what is going to happen. Will the players be trying to save the world against overwhelming odds? Or will they be fighting a desperate last-stand as civilisation crumbles around them? Whatever happens, it's going to be pretty spectacular, so you should come along and help us crew the event!


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