Olorith is a beautiful place despite the sorrows and tragedies that take place on its grasses and beaches. The forests echo with life, both ordinary and magic.

The northern shore of Thera, one of the most important kingdoms, holds the most Serene waters known to man. Storms don’t dare to pass by, and the water is constantly crystal clear.

The kingdom of Oraria holds Olorith’s most prized location. The Yolinth, the most sacred waters of them all, touched by the goddess of the seas, Serenity, herself thousands of years ago.

Olorith’s northern mountains, the largest ones on the entire continent, were “blessed” by the god of tricks and chaos at the same time as Serenity gifted the land with The Yolinth. The mountains give out in seemingly flat, safe valleys for travelers to rest in. The moment one travels on its surface, the stone and snow gives out below them. When it’s done, the ground returns back to its original state. A twisted joke to keep Halleen amused.

Now traveling below the continent’s surface is yet another spectacular phenomenon. The Fallen People live below the humans. The natural caverns filled with large crystal formations that illuminate the passageways serve as their homes. The people who live here are mysterious and keep to themselves, though their history is woven with the humans who now suffer from their own actions above them.

[welcome to the world of my WIP novel series]