Once upon a time, long before the rise of the Dravalon Kingdom, there existed a small yet proud realm in the western lands—the Kingdom of Lionera.
It was a land of beauty and abundance: mountains rich with glittering minerals, forests thick and vibrant with life, and rivers that shimmered like glass beneath the golden sun. Its fields were ever green, its seas bountiful, and its people lived in harmony. Their days were filled with song, labor, and laughter that echoed across the hills, carried by winds that smelled of pine and salt from the western shores.
