The First Agricultural Realm of the Cherrie Union.
The world tree which roots covered the continent shook its twigs and leaves, interrupting the murloc who had been conducting an experiment on one of the branches.
Even so, the murloc did not complain—Godard the Murloc High Priest merely looked up blankly, shuffling out of his lab before staring up at the empty pinnacle of the world.
"Galanoud, did you hear it?"
"I did."
A lively elven voice spoke from the huge World Tree, but with a hint of somberness. "It's a curious voice…though I almost seem to understand it, there's no doubt that it is very important."
"But it's not as important as the work at hand."
