It all began about seventeen thousand years ago, when the ancients appeared in the world. Those who are strong and powerful, who have found a good place to live. They had space, and perhaps time.... They were able to create life and most of all resembled the gods. When they came to a new place, they began to create intelligent beings for themselves as helpers. However, the idyll of creation was broken by the Chaos Forces, who wished to destroy the young world. Hungry and greedy, Chaos rushed into the material world, sweeping away everything in its path. And when it seemed that all was lost, the forces of order still snatched victory from the clutches of Chaos, blocking his way into this world. After that, intelligent races had to adapt to new realities - Chaos, albeit locked, continued to influence, enslave and change. However, centuries replaced each other, old wounds healed little by little, elves, gnomes, people and other creations of the Ancients got acquainted with each other and learned how to live together. These were no longer golden ages under the protection of the Ancients. Wars were replaced by one another, and blood poured generously on the ground, but after the nightmare of Chaos, even such an existence was perceived as a blessing.