Driven by their need for continued mobility, these Ausuvir willingly become a mere gear within the machinery of the greater whole.
Nomadic groups of Agsimer Naturalists that inhabit the lands of the Frozen South.
A group of self-exiled Curnias that reject the artificial reproduction of their brethren and which are without the shadow of a doubt the finest marksmen in all of Cenorad.
Willingly smoking the accursed ashes of the Great Harvest to cure their affliction, the Ostere are as close to death as a living being can be.
