In a timeless and ordered world two are spurned on an adventure they do not know the end of- while two are sent to hunt. They head to an abyss that in its darkness will lay them all bare, to the world, to beasts and themselves.
"They say Highland makes up 92.5% of all land on Irda, that and it is so incredibly flat. Way back then I didn't have the time to truly appreciate the majesty of the fields under the grandeur of Entrobium. Now I hear there are great paths that mark the land, with houses on every road. How fortunate I was to dwell in Lowland for so long, to see the aspirations of men turn to ruin and the ice take back what it lost. Even Spinden, as I was led to it seemed ‘new’- a fortress turned city - like the rest but no longer a bastion, just a place.