Ghrim: The Harrowing

The lands of Ghrim call out in screams, the plants whither and die. The roads, overrun with the undead. The animals either lay dead, rotting, or have now become outrageous blood thirsty abominations. Farmers, villagers, and even the rich, wealthy and royalty all struggle together, with surviving daily life. The people have collaborated, and joined forces against these evils. But rumors linger, that few seek to disrupt or take advantage of this horror, gaining themselves positions of power or wealth. The previously opened and welcoming large cities and towns, that once bustled with life, joy, light and music, now hold fast, their doors barricaded and shut, the main gates, guarded fiercely and locked, they battle every night, against evil nightmare creatures of the night, that beckon their doom, and the ravenous, rotting undead march the free coasts and abandoned villages, roaming the forests and roads. Here in Ghrim, everyone fears the coming of night, until the god's blessed and glorious sun rises, and provides it's safety. Ghrim is an interesting land of magic, tales of chivalry and romance. Political backstabbing and poisonous intrigue of Kings and Queens vying for power over another, and for control or more land. Kingdoms at war. Adventures and mercenaries. Traders and Guilds. Ghrim was once a far more forgiving and beautiful place, than what it now has become. Dark Forces slowly crept and crawled from the shadows, they drained, and bled the light and life away from Ghrim. No one knows if these creatures, and beings were always there... dormant. But one thing is assured, survive, every night is a fight.