Aztion, the land of storms, is a place of wind and thunder. It is a bleak place of perpetually wet rocks and branchless, leafless trees. The landscape is uneven, carved by the storms themselves. It is full of stormdunes and caves.
In these caves live the stormtreaders, the people of the storm. A hard and cruel race, they hide and survive the storms from their births to their deaths.
It is said that these people are the storms themselves.
#1. Stormchild
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