Faejar. It floats on the surface of the light. Darkness hangs above the floating orb, and there the only light comes from thousands upon thousands of stars. It is a planet with no moon and no sun. But it rotates as it floats, changing night to day in an endless cycle.
This is a land of magic, where Dragons and Fae exist side by side Dwarves and Elves. It is a land of machines born from Goblin ingenuity, and of power manifested through the intricate arrangement of patterns. It's a place where life has taken root in the harshest environments, and a world shaped by the will of a fallen star.
Welcome to Faejar. Destiny awaits.