The frigid north lands of Aerith, home to the Ice dragons, and land of the uncanny barbarian tribes. But in the farthest region of Aerith also lies the Dead frontier; a cold and desolate place where no mere mortal has ever dared to enter. It is rumored to be inhabited by the most vile and wicked creatures of the underworld. Such creatures that our mortal imagination couldn't possibly create.
Silence is the only thing heard within the vast region of this place; A silence that is deafening and able to drive the most sane person insane in a matter of days.
The quest to find the Water Soul lies here. I see the faces of my comrades, all down and weary. Their eyes filled with fear and terror, but we must press on. The fate of our souls lie in this final quest.
what I love so much about this manipulation is the use of such an iconic piece of land art and placing it in such a desolate looking area...like a look into the future