“It is said that if people believe strongly in something it is real. It is also said if people stop to believe it weakens and this something ceases to be. But the world has always been full of it is said and has yet to be filled with we have proof and therefore it is so… or is not so as it is.
Somewhere along the west coast of Middaë is a land with sharp abrupt cliffs, a sea angry against the howling winds, the morning dew sticking deep to your bones and the remains of a civilisation long since forgotten. It is wild and raining more often than not, the hills are covered with wetlands and marshes, heathlands and grassy fields, some oaks and fir trees providing shelter in the rare days of sun. It could have been a peaceful landscape of outstanding beauty.
The legend says nobody ever made it out of there alive and the place has been charted as a forbidden land. For there lives a l