Welcome to Aitalia, the land above the clouds. Let us open the door, take up the cane, and the adventure will begin here - Through the hills of clouds and sea, like the grass of the floating waves, and the shallow river shining; The fields of gold and honey flow, full of laughter, under the low house of Rodell, soft songs are melodious. Through the ancient forests of Egunne, the shadows of the gloom are full of branches and whispers; Beyond the mountains and mountains, the dark shadows of the underground world are moving, dangers are lurking, and the sword is refracted. The story of the boy chasing his dreams, above the sky and cloud ridges, the shadow of the dragon, soaring and spreading its wings. And after the dust of time, the fire is still bright.