Shadow of the Golden Tree

The wind from another world blows into the wilderness of Warren Hull. I once walked with the spirit, weaving Torina's dreams, and soothing the wounded earth. I once held the furnace of doom in my hand and burned out the last glow of the golden tree. The remnants of the old era will eventually come to an end. The new king of Levi's is about to be crowned. We will eventually return home, to the hometown of the golden tree.