A month had passed since Rain became the Emperor of the Wasteland, and he still couldn't quite grasp the enormity of it all.
The war with Gorm and Balaur now felt like a distant dream, though the scars left behind were very real.
Helliana had returned to her people, assuming the role of chieftain once again for the Orcs.
Santi, too, had gone back to lead the Elves.
Thraigar had also said his goodbyes, and went back to the Goliaths.
Both three factions had sworn fealty to Rain, recognizing him as their ruler in all of the wasteland.
All the factions across the Barren Wasteland were now unified under his banner — a feat no one had imagined possible.
His territory had expanded dramatically, and with it came solutions to problems that had plagued the land for centuries.
