The World

A howling wind breaches through the ice covered mountains. Empty, frozen and unforgiving landscapes dominate these lands. The winds reach the protective mountain ranges which the Northmen call the Spring of Life. The ice starts to melt, forming rivers to feed the lands below. It is here, where the self proclaimed first free men arrived many years ago. Wild pine tree forests and broad rivers set the scenery. Man made constructions out of wood catch the travelers eyes.   The wind howls over the restless sea and bends to the west, where it reaches long stretched grasslands, treacherous swamps and never ending forests. In its midst big man made parcels have been formed. These breeding areas are known all over the world. Not for its breath taking scenery, but for its quality horses.   The further south the wind travels, the more human life it touches. Trade ports, endless crops, broad roads and a vertical landscape dominate these lands. The winds get split in two on the mountains of "name", where the big gold mines of the continents lie.