“Edruk’s sight had grown accustomed to the ever-present dark skies looming over Evidar; a brutal, foreboding world where fractional luminosity differences hardly separated night from day. He struggled to deny the gloom pervading every facet of life inflicted on its inhabitants from securing a foothold on his own psyche. A desolate world in the remains of the Great Destruction, Evidar’s sparsely populated inhabitants bristled against it each day to survive.”