In the northern lands are two strange kingdoms. One of Ice and one of burning sand. Yet only a day apart if the seas were calm. But the sea between them is huanted and swallows all who try to cross. Legends speak of an ancient war that waged a heavy toll. Finally settled by wizardry. Here our Kerutian elf is seen travelling about the desert of one such land as one the strange sand goblins looks on. Kerutians are a civilization hidden out in the Arhcepelago who believe all technology is evil. In their own lands they live nude and sleep out under the stars. Their abandonment of technology is rooted in worship and has brought them close to the great secrets of magic. Kerutian mages are sound round the world by those willing to put up with their strange near wild behaivoir. As our elf here has done they decorate their bodies with runes of power. In their youth they wander the world 'in search of themselves'. This has led to a common misconception that they are immortal, as no child nor elder Kerutian has ever been seen by outside eyes.