The Crumbling Circle: Shards of Discord
The ancient Elemental Circle, a nexus of planar stability, is failing. Its core was long ago slotted with Primal Shards—fragments of raw elemental power—to regulate the flow. Now, someone has tampered with the alignment, slotting erroneous shards into the wrong conduits. The Circle is tearing itself apart, and the resulting planar bleed threatens to unmake the surrounding region. You are not heroes called to save the world; you are survivors, opportunists, and the desperate, drawn into the heart of a catastrophe where the only 'right' answer is a matter of perspective.
Chronicle Prelude
The Sanctuary of Equilibrium, a once-serene monastic outpost built around the outer ring of the Elemental Circle. Now, it is a refugee camp for the displaced and a staging ground for two rival factions, both claiming they can fix the Circle if given the chance. The air crackles with unstable energy, and the ground trembles with increasing frequency.
Environmental Traits
The Elemental Circle is collapsing. Planar rifts are spawning hostile elemental incursions. The region is becoming a deathtrap of unstable magic and environmental hazards. To survive, the factions seek the Core Chamber, but their conflicting methods of stabilization—'Re-alignment' vs. 'Extraction'—threaten mutually assured destruction.