First Era, Abyss.
Grey Elf Liliana sat upon the marble-built city walls.
Her legs dangled, swinging idly in the air as her gaze fixed on the scenery outside the City of Wind and Snow.
Outside the city, the seemingly eternal snow storm had vanished at some unknown time.
What unfolded before her eyes was a bright world, where the distant snow-capped mountains looked sacred and majestic in the brilliant sunlight.
The sound of flowing water reached her ears; nearby lay a lake and a meadow, and further in the distance, a forest.
The fragrance of flowers permeated the air, and Liliana turned her head to see a sea of pure white flowers swaying by the lakeside.
They were plants Liliana had never seen in the Abyss before.
The bottom of the Abyss was barren and desolate; apart from this island fallen from the Main Material Plane, there was no native life.
Yet, these white flowers had appeared out of nowhere, swaying with the wind and releasing a radiant fragrance.
