The Windward Plains are a sprawling expanse of swaying tallgrass and vibrant wildflowers. For eons, the fae-blooded Larke people have roamed these lands, following the seasonal zephyrs with laughter and song. Recently, a wave of industrious settlers has begun carving out permanent homesteads in the loamy soil. This expansion creates a tense landscape where ancient whimsy clashes with the rigid needs of agriculture. Magic lingers in every gust of wind, often fueling both miracles and mischief.