It means having an oddly dreamlike quality - but there is nothing dreamlike in this world. It is a place of life and death: a place of grace, beauty, and destruction. Some could even say it was a place where three worlds have collided to become the one we know now. Strangely, the three worlds - light, neutral, and dark - live in some sort of relative peace, but the slightest ripple of turmoil could send this one world shattering apart all over again. After all, it can't be big enough for everyone; there isn't a world big enough for even one 'race'; for within each group is a delicate balance that has a habit of tipping every now and again. Even amongst themselves, they are at each other's throats to reach some unattainable goal. Life? Love? Power? Immortality, in the shape of legends? Whatever the reason, whatever the drive, the inhabitants of this strange place just can't seem to leave well enough alone. Conflict lies ahead, but with it comes the satisfaction of having one more chance at reaching the unattainable.
Heroth
In the promise of the wild prairie wind, in the meadows beneath chilly springtime nights, in the hollows of the caved vales, whisper the mystique of untamed spirits and the defiance of the Resistance. (Dramunel, the northern land of snow and glacial walkways, has been combined into Heroth)
Arnicyde
Against the craggy shore and beyond the silver driftwood trees, lie the secrets to a shadowed history that basks in the grassy foothills of the Spine.
Seira
Beyond the point where the brush of the Serengeti drifts listlessly into the mangrove swamp, the waist-high sea of wild grasses crumbles to desert dunes that crack and bake beneath the sun of the dry-season.
The Mafia
Known as corrupted death-dealers to the Resistance and justified strong-arms to their supporters- the Catacombs, with their twisting blackened labyrinths will lose all but the most macabre of strangers; a morbid band capable of furthering the ominous accomplishments of their predecessors and bringing terror to those who oppose their code.
Croce Rossa
Known simply as the Resistance; those who were strongest of all, and who pulled forth from the wreckage and despair of the Mafia a defiance to subdue an era of crippling despair and gore. It is they who revived a spark in each of our hearts, who danced with death and spat in the face of corruption. To this day, that small band of founders nurse valiance in our spirits and sound the drums of war that will drown the curses of the sinful legion when we promise to never back down.