Fenclade Grand Duchy, Grand Library
After receiving the news about the foreign fleets from another continent, Leonhart could feel excitement and dread twisting together in his blood like two serpents fighting for dominance. Part of him, the warrior, the alpha, the battle-honed beast, thrilled at the thought of facing an unknown enemy, of measuring his strength against something powerful enough to terrify other civilizations.
But the other part, the newly forged king of Kaelindor, felt a cold and creeping fear. If he failed, it would not be his life alone he lost. It would be his people, his land, and his bloodline. So he dove into research at the grand library in his citadel.
Most of the Fenclade's scholars and adventurers had written extensively about Aerthysia, the only other continent they considered worth documenting. A land mirroring Kaelindor in beauty and richness, blessed with long rivers, moonlit forests, fertile plains, and mountains etched with starlight.
