Diamanterra University, centre of knowledge and civilization in the western corner, decided to create a college fumbbl team as first step to increase the practice of sports and introduce the imperial manners between the local population. The Claustrum organize a scouting and a trainer team to look and coach the most impressive young ones founded in Muros, Verin, Diamanterra and all the lands under their control. Hundreds of possible candidates where tested, and eleven players were finally chosen to be the first generation.

Sadly, half of the team suffered a deadly attack by a wolfpack during one of the preseason training retirements. The rest of the team decided to continue its journey to face their first tournament. The Muros ships will take them to the closet port to the games. Some of these experienced sailors decided to join the team to complete the squad.



“Close to Pina Wood forest, the traveler can find three little villages under the blue fog of an always winter rainy dawn. Diamanterra, Muros, and Verin. Muros is just over the beach and, as any open Western Ocean harbour, is time to time under atack by see raiders. Nothing else deserve to be said about a sad and repellent place where poberty and insanity run faster that the rats. Verin conforms the main population centre in an isolated land. The Pina woods protect their northeast, the road from Diamanterra bring some travelers direction Jaraiz and the south cost of Estalia, and the rest is a huge plain land with nothing to observe, just few people living far from each other and growing stinky cows and bulls. Only a stupid will remain at that point instead of follow the Gredos Road down to better climate ladies and gents. Diamanterra is generally stated to be the most civilized place in the region, wrong assumption. Centre of knowledge in the region, some imperials settle there to keep the control of the land centuries ago. In advance state of decadence the best that can be said about is referred to their wine-shops. A lot of them, and surprisingly, not bad wine. Not as bad as one could imagine taking into account that clean is not one of the adjectives that can be appoint for these places. Only one advice for travellers about these three towns, cross through them fast and keep moving south”

Duchees of Grossfurre, “All about my journeys dear Duke”, Letter XI, page 13