Lore:

A tattered flag flies over the land, proclaiming glory to the Human Race, Blue blotting out the green of the forest. The tower still stands tall after centuries of war between the Naturae and the Human race; The war between the creations of Man and Mother Nature. The tower was once a stronghold on the border of the forest. Men fell back as outer settlements fell, and retreated to the citadels of the King, and the tower was abandoned. The stone surrounding the tower stopped the growth of trees and vines, for awhile. Then as stone crumbled and wood decayed, vines and creepers slowly grew along the stone and up the tower. A tower that had lasted centuries was now a landmark to the message of mother nature and her creation, the Naturae: She reclaims her own. The tower, even with vines ripping bricks out one at a time, has lasted centuries, in a small, stony clearing of the greatwood. The tower, once where men shot arrows of fire into the woodand hacked at vines near the clearing has become the property of the Naturae. No longer will torches be lit and arrows be soaked in oil in this tower.

Additional Notes

This is the first installment of the Overgrowth series. Lore will be coming out soon. Official work begins in December, after I have finished planning.

Also, check out the Prototype Blacksmith