The life energy is strong here in Inggison. Far different from Elysea. The land here breathes...moves...writhes, even.

It was a big concern at first...until we figured out how to use it to our advantage.

Player: "How so?"

For starters, had it not been for the Windstreams and the geysers, we'd only have our wings for transportation.

Those geysers are astonishing...like Inggison's netherworld is exhaling through a straw. And you can ride them straight up for hundreds of meters!

Never in all my years have I found such a thrill. You must ride one of these geysers, Player. You'll love it.

Player: Accept.

Hmm...I'm going to send you to Daeva of Life Jienia to find out more.

She's been riding them nonstop since arriving in Inggison. She's become our local authority on the matter.

Player: "I'll go and see her then."

It's a shame that this vast, beautiful land is in the hands of the Balaur.

So much beauty around here...so much life to be steeped in such death.

This world is overflowing with beau...

Player: "I know, I know! What about the geysers?"

The geysers? The breath of the netherworld, as we Daevas of Life are calling them.

Some are water, some are air...but they shoot from the ground and can lift you to the highest of cliffs without any effort.

Just extend your wings over any geyser, and you'll be soaring straight up in no time.