Spark

In the time of the Ancients the universe was unitedbut that was so far in the past that not even memory remains, only the broken artifacts that a few Makers can reshape into their original uses. What survives is shattered into enclavessome tiny, some ruined, some wild. Into the gaps between settlements, and onto the Road that connects all human reality and the reality that is not human and may never have been human, have crept monsters. Some creatures are men, twisted into inhuman evil some of them are alien to Mankind And there are things which are hostile to all life, things which will raven and kill until they are stopped. A Leader