In the distant, alternate future of the Ten Lands of the Northern Hemisphere, City Helen is a teeming Cosmopolitan cityscape, overflowing with men, women, and children... and more.
There are others in Helen and the Principality of Doriah; in Upper and Lower K'Fai; in D'Fen and in the barren Heartland. Forgotten creatures in G'Moria, Awa, and the Free Mining Community. Strange things, mythical things in Felton and the Felt Isles, and the Island Republic; in Ragha and beyond World's End.
Walking, silent as the moon, through the genetic code of humanity is another strain; and older strain. Lunid blood still flows, forgotten though it be. Lunid children are still born, even though the world calls them a fairy tale. And the bloodline continues, never ending, but ebbing and flowing like the tide to the moon's call.
<( ) />And oh! how it calls.
They band together by instinct and tradition; a seperate people, unbound by the laws and customs of men. Their laws are older, simpler; more primal, more loyal. The Pack.