Once, there were three islands, the Scapes.

Its people were living peacefully with the birds, for whom it is an important migration point.

The trees, with whom it was said the people of the southwestern island called the Slate could communicate with.

And the waters, who were deep and treacherous, unless a good sailor broke its waves.

One day, the King Tide wiped out the largest city, and it gave way to the Great War. Society collapsed.

Ten thousand years later, the Great Dam of Creyso has not given way, and the former lake has turned to a bog.

Adventures await for those who dare to venture there.