Marienburg
Marienburg, the richest city in the Old World, sits apart from the Empire it once served, ruled not by nobles but by merchant princes. Gold flows through its canals like blood through a beating heart, buying everything from exotic silks to seasoned killers. In Marienburg, loyalty is a contract, and a sword is just another commodity.
When word reached the city of Albion’s unstable leylines and lost treasures, the ruling guilds and trading houses wasted no time. Ships were fitted out, contracts drawn up, and captains dispatched to secure relics, artifacts, and magical curiosities—anything that could be sold, traded, or hoarded for political advantage. In Albion, Marienburg’s mercenaries fight not for gods or crowns, but for profit and the glory of returning home wealthier than they left.