The summer air was sweltering. Only the gentle mountain breeze offered a bit of cool relief.
From his post on the watchtower, Levi gazed into the distance. Beyond the dense mountain forest before him lay the vast, open grasslands.
The Feder Tribe was situated just on the outskirts of the Kas Mountain Range, so from a high vantage point, one could easily see the plains.
Shadows from the clouds rolled slowly across the land. A patch of sunlit ground, once shrouded in shade, would soon be illuminated again.
Everything upon this land was in constant flux, but the land itself remained unchanged. So it had always been, and so it would always be.
The Southern Northern Territory and the Southern Territory were on the brink of war. The Debei Royal Court's position was unknown. The Wilderness was rife with danger, home to a complex web of powers. From ancient times to the present, no king had ever managed to unify it.
