Murias

Sunken Murias. Murias the ancient. Murias, now beneath the waves, hiding the unspeakable and fearsome Image under the sea. The city of autumn, of water, of the west. The sound of sobbing is constant in Murias, and the bells are muffled, lest the Image awaken and rise from the deep to change the nature of the Endless War forever. It is in Murias that the sorcerers in service of the Fomorians practice their dark arts. Alone among the Four Cities of Tir Na Nog was Murias destroyed by the Deluge, and it was this act that spurred the Fomorians to first invade Earth millennia ago, long before the Tuatha would follow them to that ripe land. Now it is a place of great study and research, as countless slaves It is through Power and Passion that the Unseelie Court has survived the challenges and embraced the changes that they have faced over the millennia.

Murias is remembered by men in the Tarot with the suit of Cups. By this, they retain lost lore of the Undry, once called the Cauldron of Daghda, now in the hands of Balor’s wife Cethelenn, who now turns its great power to dark purpose.

Among the Fatebound, the Tribe of Murias are the victims of dark rumors and wary gazes. Sorcerers, seekers of forbidden lore, dig through the sunken ruins for more knowledge of the blasphemous arts of the past, that the Fomorian’s greatest sorcerer-servants may learn the dark spells in the Godfae’s service. once citizens of a city destroyed for its blasphemous power… some wonder what secrets the Murias fae brought to Earth with them. Have they gazed upon the Image? Did they read the Vow of Hell written upon it? Those of Murias always smile at such rumors, winking as if in quiet acknowledgment of unspoken fears.

Murias

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