In the beginning, Ghor was naught but rocks and lava. But when Magreth arrived she smiled upon the land - and opened a gate to let the races of Ghor in. She transformed the land to watery rivers, sometimes green fields, a place where various creatures could thrive, or murder, or exist in squallor. Creatures poured through the gate for 100 years and spread to all the corners of Ghor. Magreth, in her ultimate wisdom, closed the gate after those 100 years had passed. She returns to Ghor once every 1000 years and reviews the status of her creation.