I liked Corruption of Champions, honestly. You've earned yourself a little coin in your travels, enough to book passage to the furthest reaches of the known world: the Frost Marches.
Nearly a year ago, you set off on your own, leaving your former life behind to seek your fortunes on the wild frontier - a year of traveling, exploring, fighting, and surviving alone. You have never heard of a world called Mareth, nor a village named Ingnam. This so-called ‘Champion’ was but a pawn in the village elders' long plot to extend their lives, but the Champion escaped her fate by beating back the demons' minions waiting on the other side of the portal, and set out on a one woman crusade to bring an end to the Demon menace once and for all. One sacrifice came from the village of Ingnam. Many portals led to Mareth, but none left it. Cracks in the space between worlds, called portals, all seemed to lead there. One, called Mareth, was perhaps the heart of them all.
