"No city in any age has fallen as swiftly or terribly as the Fortress-State of Mevgorod. Its ancient walls, once a bulwark against all foes, now barely contain the eldritch monstrosities that prowl its crumbling streets. Behind its fourfold gates lie things that have been dreamed into being from minds that have watched the birth of the stars... is it any wonder then, that the Sisters of the Crimson Rite have turned to whatever means they can to hold the void at bay?"

More concept work for fun, based off of an extremely goofy idea (blood mage nuns) that ended up getting out of hand and becoming a full blown setting idea... because every fantasy setting has a spooky corner that could use a Yarnham.