Your journey begins on , a high-definition sanctuary of cascading waterfalls and ancient stone ruins. Here, the air is thin and sweet, humming with the magnetic pulse that keeps the land aloft. The Tale of the Drifting Archive

In the realm of , the horizon is not a flat line, but a shattered mosaic of emerald and gold. These are the Floating Islands (or "úszó szigetek" in Hungarian), celestial fragments that have drifted above the clouds since the Great Shattering centuries ago.

For generations, the people of the islands lived in isolation, their only connection being the who navigated the treacherous "Cloud Sea".