The snow fell constantly on the Diamond Coast region, but mysteriously never acumulated to more the 6 inches. It coated the forrests of evergreens that grew in this region, giving it the picturesque look of a winter wonderland, but the beauty of the landscape hid the the regions true nature.

With very few perminant inhabitants, it was a quiet and lonely place. Those that did call the Diamond Coast home, were elemental beasts, hidden in the trees, ground, and stones. It was a dangerous place to be on any occasion.

Amid the green and white towers that were the pines, stood a single manor, also draped in shimmering snow. The mansion stood as quiet as the trees themselves, sourrounded by a cobble stone fence, disconnected only at one point by a large black gate. At the top of the gate, the thick metle bars twisted, forming a name.

“ LIM BALDWIN “

The manor appeared, hidden in the Diamond Coast, by unknown forces, and remained uninhabited for unkown years, until the children came.