The World of Vaeloth
A world dreamed by the senses.
Five gods perceived a world into being — and where their attention lifts, it begins to fade. This is Vaelmar, in the last and dimmest of its ages.
The One Law
Sensation is reality.
What is not perceived does not exist.
The Pantheon
The five sense-gods — and the sixth that does not answer.
Enter →The Eleven Peoples
Races shaped by what they can perceive, from the night-folk of echoes to the readers of stone.
Enter →The Map of Vaelmar
A continent ringed by a fading sea — and a grey wound at its heart that no map will name.
Enter →The Five Ages
A history that grows smaller and dimmer with every age, down to the Silence we live in now.
Enter →The atlas is still being drawn. The surest way into this world is through the story.
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