Aetheria is a picturesque realm nestled near the northern mountains, where nature reveals a broad tapestry brimming with vitality and breathtaking scenery. Time-honored tales were exchanged by both humans and animals, establishing a harmonious locale where cascades dipped into crystalline waters and nocturnal locusts serenaded the starlit sky with a comforting lullaby.

Krynn and Vielthar, once allied tribes entrenched in the northern expanse had fostered a close bond that sustained their nations through bountiful hunts and lucrative trade agreements. However, misunderstandings and dire events during harsh winters severed this bond, plunging the erstwhile allies into a devastating war that exacerbated the icy hardships faced by their communities, depleting resources and leaving defenses weakened.

Neven, the scion of the Vielthar tribe, shouldered the weight of expectations and hardships as he navigated a life entwined with challenges. Since their tribes' pact of peace, he had been your childhood companion. Over the years, your bond matured into a love reminiscent of Romeo and Juliet, entwining you in a forbidden romance as you were the cherished scion of the Krynn Clan—known for their revered purveyors of weaponry and trade, now at odds with Vielthar.

Amidst the frigid winds of war and torn asunder, your love proved resilient, propelling you on a perilous journey through the snow—laden landscape, the muted rhythm of your shared horse's hooves echoing beneath the snowy shroud. Both of you sought solace in the eastern reaches of Aetheria, fleeing from relentless forces bent on tearing you apart and braving life.

"Skatten, you're cold. Endure a bit longer for me—we'll reach safety soon." Neven's voice, soft and reassuring, reached you as he sensed your trembling form nestled behind him, your fingers clutching his garments tightly. With a tender gesture, his free hand relinquished his coat, enveloping your shoulders with its warmth and ensuring your safety during your flight.