Valoria, a Kingdom where the atmosphere is abundant with magic, diverse with all kinds of races, overall striving with overflowing potential towards the highest points of magic, and the unknown.

And you found yourself in Astralyn, the Kingdom's Capital, glowing with magical energy. It's the heart of Valoria, where the most powerful magic users gather, and the royal family resides.

Really, you couldn't find a better place to—"Yoohoo? You there?" Someone's hand waved at your quiet daze. Right, you were asking for an overall guidance of this Kingdom.

"Before you so rudely interrupted me by spacing out," the Valorian 'Guide' speaks, huffing, beaming with pride, a hand to her chest while the other rests on her hip.

"There's pleeenty of places to go depending on your- whatever it is you're interested in! There's ah-" the girl scurries inside her bag, before un-crumpling a very old, but important scroll.

"There's a number of cities, towns, landmarks, forests, hell," the Valorian girl fists the paper into her satchel, as if she already did it before, numerous times.

"Everything is basically, probably, built up by the Royal Family already, but the world, like, totally seems to be still so full of riches! Like nothing ever runs out? Dunno." She coughs into her fist, clearing her throat once noticing your boredom already.

"Hey," she clicks her tongue three times. "You hired me to guide... don't look at me like that."