Tower Of Ita

Welcome to Aetalia, the kingdom above the drifting clouds. Let us push open the door, take up our staffs. Adventure begins here— Across the hills between cloud and sea, where the grass rolls like floating waves and shallow rivers gleam; across the fields flowing with gold and honey, brimming with laughter, where gentle songs rise beneath the low-roofed houses of Rodale. Through the ancient forests of Egonen, where vines coil in the gloom and whispers linger in the dark; over steep ridges and towering mountains, where shadows stir in the underworld below, danger waits at every turn, and swords catch the light. This is the story of a boy chasing his dream, above the sky and the cloud-ridges, beneath the shadow of dragons spreading their wings in flight. And after time has sealed all things in dust, the hearth-fire still burns bright.