Master of the Wild Wind

The lands of Frou are safely hidden from чуж eyes among dense forests and swampy bogs. We decided ourselves to keep away from people, and we choose ourselves when to appear to them on their way. Our life, built in harmony with nature, was simple and clear.

But everything changed the moment this young Snow Lord appeared. A matter that seemed, at first, trivial shattered the familiar order. And it awakened an ancient power.

And now I don’t know at all what to do next. And I have no one to ask for advice.