On the 14th of Valnurary 922 AF, the village of Aeraithian Falls was assailed by the corrupted brambles of Yggdrasil.

Swiftly climbing the mountaintops, the adventurers of Sapience sought out the fell briars of the World Tree only to find the lashing tendrils girded by demonic flame. Quaking beneath the descent of an ominous shadow, the mist-laden village witnessed the pitiless horror of Regent Agmorin, the Black Husk as he descended onto the Prime with blood-soaked Dreadblade hungering at his side.

None were shown mercy as the Regent struck out with sorcery and Inferno-forged sword melded as one. Hot blood spilled down the Southern Vashnars. Screams of agony pierced the air. Corpses piled at the demon's feet, and he revelled in the carnage.

Yggdrasil's brambles churned in the wake of the lost battle and the World Tree receded its touch upon the Prime Material Plane, taking with it the foundation that anchored the once-quaint village to Creation.

The Aeraithian Falls vanished in silence.

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Summary: The brambles of a corrupted Yggdrasil assailed the Prime Material Plane and the Aeraithian Falls were destroyed.

Penned by My hand on the 16th of Valnuary, in the year 922 AF.