Today, I was...

the Von Draugr of Terra

Today, I was an ancient family of powerful ancient rulers, riddled with in-fighting and hereditary cruelty. They were trying to take a Dragon1 before my friends could get to it.

My friends were piloting steampunk fossil frames, betrayed by the Bone Merchants,2 fighting for The Kern.

It's 3rd March 2026. The conflict is named The Molten Disaster.3


  1. A Dragon, of course, is a mech suit.

  2. I was also the Bone Merchants.

  3. I won. They lost.