The mists of the Danavian lakelands shroud mysterious cultures and ancient orders. Travel through the lands in trecherous and few roads exist. Only the mooseriders can skillfully navigate all of the terrain -- the steep and thick forests, long rivers, the hills and plateaus of the Verity, and the countless chains of lakes. To outsiders, these riders are mystical and ferocious opponents who can appear silently from the morning fog. A charge of moose "en masse" is a terror to behold.