A long, long time ago in a far corner of our galaxy, an event was taking place that would affect not just the tiny, dying planet of Olaxas, but worlds not even born as yet. The story begins as follows..... Olaxas was once a thriving agricultural planet, relying on the vast Yander forests for most of its needs. Then came the Great War. No records of events from this terrible period have ever been found and even the Elders can recall nothing. It's as though the past has been erased. The only people to survive the war were the Sha tribe. A proud people that lived and worked in the encircled valley which they named after themselves. The land surrounding them was dead and barren and for all they knew, they were the only tribe now left on Olaxas. They knew their planet was dying but some dreadful fear that no one could explain prevented them from leaving the valley. Even though they knew that if they did not move they would soon die. They called this fear the Cold Fear and none had been strong enough to bear its full force. Maybe you can. Somebody must.   
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