Hidden for centuries there is a place, a place of enchanting beauty that has long been home to many species. Residing deep in the woodlands to the northwest of Vesper this small but beautiful village has remained a mystery, a myth only spoken of in fairy tales told to children as their heavy eyes drift into slumber. Elders, founders of the village that resides within a hidden valley weave a magic long ago that shrouded it's borders from dangerous foes when the lands of Sosaria were in turmoil and war. Peaceful it has remained, protected by this cloak of powerful Elvin magic for centuries as children of all species grew strong and those lost in a world of struggle found refuge in the bosom of Loerdell's Beauty...

Yet like all things, nothing can be hidden forever, everything becomes revealed in time, and Loerdell as time has passed has slowly awakened to the world. It's inhabitants of simple honest workers, skilled hunters, and curious characters have now begun to set forth into the lands once more, no longer a myth, but a reality as the villagers are seen mingling with those of Sosaria.

Yet still this remains mysterious, the secrets passed down from generation to generation are closely guarded by those who know this knowledge. Thus some look upon those of Loerdell with suspicion, those with closed minds see them as dabblers of ways that should have died long ago as rumours of strange rituals and the use of strange magic's are said to be performed there. But the villagers themselves take no head of such rumours, friendly they appear to all that mean them no harm, yet like anyone who embarks from a world they've only known, and into a strange land filled with species that most of the villagers have never seen, thus they remain naturally coy as they take the first steps to becoming part of the world that is Sosaria once more.