The Lonely Coast
A fading relic from an earlier age, the Empire once spanned the entire explored World. Its Legions once brought and enforced the rule of Law to far-flung outposts world wide. The Empire molded the World into a new shape, dictated by its own needs, and brutally suppressed those with differing needs and expectations.
Those glory days are gone. The Empire increasingly looks inward, withdrawing the tattered remains of a once-proud military back to its center. Those people left behind in once-peaceful lands must defend and govern themselves.
The gates to the City are open, and the wolves are howling at the moon.