A Familiar Beginning

The winds of Klandor were powerful as ever, and the plains showcasing a much wider and simpler world than Norland’s changed earth. While Norlanders liked to use resources from other planes and magic to change entire landscapes to suit their tastes, the barbarians refused to mar nature in that way. It was a beautiful sight to look at.

However, Richard was in no mood to appreciate this beauty. The restlessness in his heart faded the moment he set foot here, replaced by absolute calmness. He would go check what happened in the Azuresnow Shrine, but that meant danger and dangers only grew when one wasn’t focused.

Although he had come here once before, he hadn’t actually made it far enough to learn the entire route to the Azuresnow Shrine, nor did he even know more than its general...