Shinai, a land that could be called the heaven of smugglers also. A small border province with only one town in the north of mortal lands. People in white cloaks, tall and having silver coronets on their foreheads were the glorious immortals. Merchants and healers, they were, right as their outfits and griffin badges revealed their identity. Talking to them depends on various things. Your soul, your demands, and the hardest one is giving the right answer to their question.