Around 120 years ago.
Somewhere on the snowy mountain top, laid a fortress. It was built into the side of the mountain and had long since been abandoned. It was said to have been habited by a civilization that no longer existed in the Bornzeland continent.
It was all made of Glatherien, one of the hardest materials ever to be forged. Created by the Dwarfs who once lived in peace with the humans. But now not a single one remained on BronzeLand. However, the Giant castle looking fortress had remained untouched, undamaged and unclaimed by the Ten kingdoms or Empire. For they all respected the witch that had lived there for some time now.
But today, stood on top of the castle, at the highest point with her staff held in her hand, nervous about what was to come, was Bliss. She had spent hours of hours of preparation for what was next, but no matter what she still felt nervous.
"ROARRRRRR!" A large roar echoed through the mountain tops.
"It's coming."