The Skies-
Where dragons fly
Where griffons dance
No other race can set foot
Upon the wings of air
The Forests-
Here the Elves make their homes
They bend the earth to meet their tastes
And never take more than what they need
Chosen of the Gods, Children of the Sun
The Mountains-
Master stonemasons and crafters, the Dwarves
To them, Masonry is life
Into their work, they forge themselves
Knowing that they will live on forever
The Plains-
Home to the Humans
Creatures of Neutrality, longing for power
Masters of all, lovers of everything and nothing
Striving to be all they are not