TiERA LHOSA

WELCOME travelers to Tiera Lhosa, the royal herd of the Neutral Alliance. Let me describe what one might see of these lands when you come upon them. You steps bring you to the edge of a forest, but not like any forest you have ever seen. The tall old oak tree's reach high above you, nearly blocking out the sun. Their twisted trunks seem almost alive, and are nearly as wide as you are. It seems dark and foreboding in comparison to the lovely valley you would be leaving. But something from inside seems to draw you forward, perhaps it is the soft, mossy ground of the trunks of the trees that have long vines hanging off their bark. You take a few steps into the trees, and already the air feels cooler, fresher. You take a deep breath, and imediatly notice that the air smells like fresh rain. But as you walk deeper into the woods, you begin to realize that nothing looks familar, in fact it all looks the same and the dreadful realization that you are lost sinks in. You run forward, but so suddenly you wouldn't have even realized it was coming, the forest is gone and you are standing surpised in a meadow of tall, deep green grass. You find yourself in Tiera Lhosa, the land of the royal neutrals. Before you the small valley streatches out, the forest behind you and far away in the distance a tall mountain with snow capped peaks. And a glittering lake catches your eye. The dark and light shapes of horses running about seems almost picturesqe on the slope of hills that begins before the mountain. Such a beautiful place, it seems untouched by the madness of radiation outside of these land. But there may be more than meets the eye... Stay a while if you wish, but be warned that the neutral king SKISSORS and his queen undecided don't take kindly to horses that displease them.