Once reunited, the trio traversed the wastelands that formed the surface of the Pokterr continent. Darius knew for a fact that there was a time when the continent had looked completely different.
This was only the result of the existence of the Insect race which raped the land cleaned of all its worth in order to foster their numbers. It was only after they had almost turned Pokterr barren that they had begun making plans to do the same on the other continents.
In truth, had the Moles not snitched on the intentions of the Insects a little while before their planned invasion, the damage done would have been irreversible even if the Gods and True Lords had teamed up.
The past Pokterr had been a lush land no less than Unyris, yet the sorry sight before them was all that was left. A land of danger and death, and the trio hadn't even begun descending into the bowels of the continent where things were truly lively.
