Archeologium : Of Steamworks and Arcanas

Elynor von Lindenburg was just a kid when it happened. The great Manor where her family lived surrounded by the unearthed artefacts that her grandad found in his many archeological expeditions, just went up in flames. An accident, according to the public. She knows it to be false. She saw the monsters. She felt the claws tearing her arm off. She felt the blood of her mother and brother running on her face. Most of all she remembers the pain when the brass sphere melted and became her new hand, and the weight of her father's body when she stabbed him with her newfound appendage. That and the cat like eyes of the man below the hood, who brought the monsters. From noble to beggar, from worker to mercenary sky guard, from digging in a mine to unearthing secrets lost to the ages, this is her story. Expect a setting where zeppelins fight wyverns in the skies, where nobles duel with flintlock or fireballs and where humans tribes fight war with magic against orc and goblin fusilier regiments.