Nyxis

Far beneath the crags enclosing Yond ascends a mist of mystical properties, manifesting the power of an enchanted sea spanning every horizon.

The mist obscures not only one end of the realm from the other, but also the tension wrought by all living creatures, for its infinite bounty abolishes hunger and fear, and in their place pervades only revelry and indulgence.

Yet far above the highest spire of the shrouded kingdom there persists a dream, the dream of one such ruler of Yond, that there might exist adventure and peril beyond the touch of hoof and hand, and lands told only in legend.

For where there is no need, there is only a void of want.