A wise tale speaking about the eponymous Mornuin, the Great Keeper of Existence, emerged across creation. The birds sang that his presence was merely a superstition, while some townsfolk believed his pilgrimage took him to a place more worthy of his miracles. Not one soul knew the truth, but in such times of peril, the mortals had no choice but to venture forth into the unknown. Clutched by uncertainty, they began traversing the land to uncover the mystery.