There was once a beautiful, peaceful, magical land called Agoria. The land slowly drifted through the air, driven by the leader. Me. I once steered the land near one of our closest allies, Ogronkeus. We traded, and stayed near their island. I left for a while, 115 months, and when I came back, my land was destroyed. Nothing left. Some Ogronk destroyed it.A mournful story...