The Rise of the Morning Sun
A vast network of merchants, trading in every imaginable good — from ore, grain and textiles to slaves and addictive drugs. The Guild knows no good or evil, only supply and demand. It even trades slaves to the Fair Folk, who feed on their hopes and dreams and then sell the soulless husks back to the Guild as docile servants useful for simple manual labor. Though the Guild’s headquarters is in the trading metropolis of Nexus, its representatives are present in nearly every corner of Creation.