Redmoor: Lore and Information

Welcome to Redmoor same old red sky you’ve seen a dozen times. You’re in the Red Ember Tavern, a weathered joint in the Emberfall Steppes, nothing new. Ruthar’s your stomping ground: humans hustle and scrap, immortal dwarves bang out steel, long-lived elves lurk in the woods. The Crimson Eclipse is just background noise—portals spit trouble every red month, and you’ve handled it before.