Calengard, the green isle home to elves, shared now with Men. A realm of wealth, a realm of want, the land of the merry, the land of the dour, the eon of Light, and for some, the eon of shadow. There is courage in the West, you can feel it in the dusken hours. And there is wisdom in the East, you will know it when the last voice speaks. What has passed is not forgotten, and tomorrow is awaited with bated breath. It began in the second age, known to men and elves as the Bronzedays. The druids of yore, Assembled in the revealed a prophecy.