In the world of Zordrix, the skies were alive with shimmering light, a swirl of clouds and endless wind currents that stretched as far as the eye could see.
The people of this world—the Jaldir—were a race unlike any other.
Their skin was pale, like moonlight on water, and their limbs were long and graceful, but it was their wings that truly set them apart.
Each Jaldir possessed wings as vast as the sky itself, brilliant feathers of silver and gold that shimmered with the light of the twin suns that orbited their world.
They were a race born of the air, thriving in the high places, and their mastery of flight was unmatched in any realm.
The Jaldir lived among the sky cities—vast, floating metropolises that hovered above the clouds, suspended by ancient magic and the will of the wind itself.
