During The First Flowering, deep within the forests of Lindtilién, the first Lichenling was born, a manifestation of the World Tree's powerful life essence.

As the sun rise upon the land of Eldwin, the Morntide elves begin their ritual of dance and martial training.

In the aftermath of the tumultuous battle that marked the end of Lord Eldric's usurpation, Eldwin witnessed the emergence of beings as enigmatic as the twilight itself—the Umbrakin.

Born of the cosmos and kissed by the enigmatic Shimmer, the Starborne walk among us as living testaments to the universe's vast wonders.

Where every horizon promises new wonders and every path tells a story, there wanders a people for whom the journey itself is home—the Nomadrel.

A force as wild and untamed as the storm itself.

Crafted from the purest wax and infused with the realm's potent magic.

Born of the relentless cold, the Hoarfrost Dwarves are the embodiment of winter's endurance.

The birth of the Loomunarians was no mere act of alchemy but a profound endeavor to bridge the realms of the ethereal and the terrestrial.

Where the land stretches up to kiss the sky, dwell the Himmelkin, a race of beings as mysterious as they are enchanting.

Beings carved from the stones of the earth and brought to life by the divine spark of creation.

In the shadowed groves of Ardenwald, where moonbeams weave through ancient boughs, reside the Glimmer Elves.

In the verdant embrace of Bloomheim, there thrives a race as enchanting as the first bloom of the season—the Fae'len

Eventide Half-Elves—offspring of human and elf, marked by sun and moon.

Born of the land and shaped by the eternal seasons.

Living constructs that embody magic, memory, and mortality.

My name is Heikel, a historian and cartographer of Eldwin.