The Migrator

There Is Order And There Is Chaos. One Good: One Not. This Is An Absolute Instilled In Everyone. Straightforward. And Initially In A Remote Village In A Realm Heavy And Old Where Alentir Grows Up That Seems So. Till Elexdreur: Till He Gets Caught In An Internal World That Increasingly Diverges From Unwanted External Events. After A Period Of Incarceration He Leaves His Homeland To Traverse Kolchin - Its Forests Waters And Passes - Till He Reaches The Lands Beneath The High Peaks. There He Finds A Knowledge Long-Distilled And A Corruption Newly Arrived.