Battle of the Knollen

Long before the age of harvests and hunger, before the salt winds shaped the shores and the soil birthed its first sprout, there was Tuberia — a realm of starch and sorcery. In this land, every hill breathes with life, every root carries power. But at the heart of it all stands the mountain Tort Sierra, its peak shrouded in eternal steam and storm. There, within sacred stone, lies the Spud of Power — a divine relic said to hold the very essence of creation. The Potato Zeus, ancient god of balance and thunder, guards it with his legion of titans: beings forged from fire, earth, and starch itself. Under his gaze, the nations of Tuberia once lived in uneasy peace. But peace cannot last forever. When the first cracks appeared in the crust of the world, whispers spread like wildfire through the fields — “The Spud stirs again.” And so, the nations rose. From the smoldering furnaces of Forge Citielle marched the Iron-Skinned Spuds — warriors of flame and steel. Across the golden dunes, the Desert Knolls gathered under the burning sun, swift and cunning as the wind. Deep within the Forest of Sprouts, druids awoke ancient roots that could crush mountains. Along the misty shores, the Herb Isles prayed to the sea and shaped storms in their cauldrons of salt. And in Spud Valley, the humble farmers took up their tools, swearing to reclaim the world their ancestors built. Each nation follows its Hero Potato — champions blessed (or cursed) by a power of their own: Strength, for those who stand unbroken. Magic, for those who bend nature’s laws. Corruption, for those who draw might from decay. Agility, for those who strike unseen. Speed, for those who move faster than fate itself. Mana, for those who command the flow of all starch-born energy. Now, the battle for the mountain has begun. —description from the publisher