The Twelve Oath

Waterdeep City is an important place of great harmony in Faerûn. Waterdeep has all the applications, but it is not a melting pot. On the contrary, it is more like a jewelry grinder, smoothing the edges of individuals and letting their talents shine. Now, 1,200 years have passed, and the former City of Waterdeep has long been in desolation. The former royal family has been reduced to a bereaved dog hiding in Tibet. "King, why, why?! Where have you been!!" Ruins are everywhere, corpses are strewn across the fields. Under the City of Deepwater, the Twelve Oaths are slowly circulating. (This book is a follow-up to our small fixed-table DND running group. Due to various life reasons, we may no longer have the opportunity to run a long group together, so I wrote this book to express my memory. Please note in advance that this book contains a large number of fans, including second-generation content)