“If I am mad, it is mercy! May the gods pity the man who in his callousness can remain sane to the hideous end!”
-H.P. Lovecraft “The Temple”
Beyond the mortal world, somewhere outside the bounds of the Astral Sea, the Far Realm yawns immeasurable. Beyond the reality of gods and mortals, this plane is a realm of contradictions, a mad place of fevered creation checked only by pointless extinction. The Outside is a sea of diseased possibilities, where the stuff of madness seethes in a soup of the incomprehensible and the unnamable—shuddering, squirming, and sentient.
Concepts: Adventurer’s Guild