The Elven Empire that controls the continent of Eldoria knows the world as Aetheris, a land shaped by the cosmic forces of Harmony and Discord. Gods walk unseen, their influence woven into the destinies of mortals, while lost civilizations and ancient powers remain buried beneath the earth and sea.
Though mortals rule the land, the Dwarves are a lingering, enigmatic presence. Scattered ruins of their once-great cities dot the landscape and rest beneath the waves, remnants of an age of unmatched craftsmanship and magical innovation. Yet, the Dwarves are neither extinct nor hidden, they patrol the farthest reaches of the north and south, fiercely guarding their past from outsiders. Theirs is a civilization of arcane mastery and technological wonder, beyond what most can fathom. Few understand their ways, and fewer still have earned their trust.
Above the world, the Aetherial Realm shimmers- a plane, it is said, where the Dragons were banished by the gods after an ancient war between the elder dragons and the divine. Once celestial stewards of balance, the great wyrms were exiled, their presence now reduced to whispers in legend. A sighting of a mere wyrmling is a rare omen, a fleeting glimpse of a power long since severed from the material world.
Aetheris is a land of secrets, of forgotten battles and lingering myths, where those who dare unravel the past may yet reshape the future.