An ancient house of wandering peoples, which has many times fractured and diverged, breaking apart and spreading... but always towards the west. Their feet wander in the direction of the sun's path.

It is their belief that the sun leads them ever westward for a purpose, a promise of rich and fertile lands. It is unknown where they originated or who leads these wanderers, but it was Kaal the Old, who now, only two generations deceased, arrived amid the wooded lands about Camp Carathir with several hundred people. It was he who established small communities in the area.

The main host still dwells in the rich valleys north of here, but since his death many have picked up and continued their house's noble journey westward. Their wills are strong and unyielding, and their passion for what the future may bring forever drives them onward.

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