Many, many years ago, many of the objects we take for granted today would had been considered impossible feats for tinkerers. People were able to cross the ocean, but soaring the skies was exclusive for winged beasts. The growth of everything alive, the tress, even the clouds themselves were a mystery, a gift from a faceless, All-Mighty being. It was a time were lightning was considered rage from the Gods.
Many, many years ago, many of the objects we take for granted today would had been considered impossible feats for tinkerers. People were able to cross the ocean, but soaring the skies was exclusive for winged beasts. The growth of everything alive, the tress, even the clouds themselves were a mystery, a gift from a faceless, All-Mighty being. It was a time were lightning was considered rage from the Gods.