The Realm of Yyril, The Truthseeker

The Realm of the Truthseeker, Yyril - no one quite knows where he came from nor how he'd crafted such a demented land for himself. Truth be told, no one quite wanted to know either. All they did know was that for the right price and depending on his mood, Yyril was either one's greatest enemy or their greatest friend.

Said to be the only one who knows what has been or what will be, Yyril understands how important he is to the D'orn and the Realms. Gods, demons, and humans have all come to him for information. This dependency throughout the thousands of years had done much to boost the ego of the Truthseeker. No longer satisified with riches or carnal pleasures, the Truthseeker instead sought the limits of what men and women would go through for his help. He'd witnessed kings sell their subjects, men and women sell their sons and daughters, and even others perform such horrors upon themselves that he reveled in his power over them.

Thus, Yyril, The Truthseeker also took a new name. On the hushed words of men, he was named Yyril, The Bloody Seeker. Rumors state that his river runs with the blood of thousands who have fallen into his hand. The lands surveyed by his attendants, people can only wail in horror as they wish for their own end. Yet, they are never fated to endure peace in Death as Yyril isn't so kind a master as to grant them such a reward.

Should you find yourself sailing his rivers, be sure to not let your eyes wander for too long for those who should not be seen will take notice of your gaze, and they will not hesitate to pluck you from your boat should you attempt to catch a glimpse of their appearance. And, if you find yourself in the presence of Yyril, conclude your business quickly for if you let him talk you risk matters that not even Liara Ilzahold would dare contend with easily.

Welcome to the Realm of Yyril.

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