In a world… where the sea runs red… and the rivers occasionally decide not to bother…
In a realm... forged from ancient magic, questionable decisions, and at least three forgotten and incomprehensible prophecies…
One land... stands on the brink of destiny.
RHÍOS.
A place where dragons soar, kingdoms clash, and the tavern never has the drink you actually ordered.
Narrator:
From the mystical Whispering Forest—where the trees talk behind your back…
To the Crystal Expanse—where the ice sparkles almost as much as the foam on your Elsinore brew…
Heroes will rise. Villains will monologue. Sheep will do evil. And someone… will definitely fail a perception check.
Meet our brave adventurers:
The rogue who swears he's innocent (he's not - despite his Power Point presentation).
The fighter who is basically a guy with a pointy metal stick. A big one.
The warrior mage who insists that Isaac is a good guy. This should be interesting.
The ranger who insists that she's a sheep... and that she's not evil. But, really - with that red hair?
Narrator (dramatically):
Bound by fate… fueled by sugar… and armed with weapons they probably shouldn’t have been entrusted with… they will journey across Rhíos to stop an ancient evil so powerful… so terrifying… so inconvenient… that even the gods hit “snooze.”
This Winter… grab your dice.
Grab your courage.
And maybe grab a healing potion or five.
Because in Rhíos… adventure isn’t just calling…
It’s shouting, waving its arms, and asking if you packed any first-aid cream and gauze.
COMING SOON
To a tabletop near you.
Rolemaster