The village of Aliferous was inhabited by mostly avian or winged folks. The residents prided themselves in their craftsmanship and farming, being the main export for both arrows and crops. Most buildings were in trees, but many remained grounded.

Arlo usually hung around in his workshop, working on commissions or building for his own delights. But at the moment, he was on the lookout for some materials in the ground market. His browsing was interrupted as he stumbled into someone.