In the frozen north of the Equestrian Wasteland lays a city, battered and crippled, but still clinging to life. It is beset on all sides by dangers.
Displaced griffins rage against the ponies they blame for the apocalypse. Mad mares brood with their unquestioning minions under mountains of prewar technology. The Unity extends its malefic tendrils to sake it endless hunger for slaves. Unnatural horrors stalk the forests, consuming all in their path. A dozen factions rage against each other in wars of words, caps, secrets and fire, tearing at the very foundation of The Sovereign City. All the while, an ancient threat prepares to once again bathe itself in the blood and anguish of ponies.
Welcome to Flankorage.