In this multiversal complexity only the deities are strong enough to take time to understand, there is a place a higher number than most think would go insane dreaming to live in.
In a universe dreamed of only by a select few, there is a version of Earth where a forest lies a village called Stintala, in a forest called SnowFire Woods; A forest where it's always snow-covered, and some trees have roots that form cubes, unlike regular trees; Hence the usage of the phrase "Square Roots".
Stintala: A cul-de-sac set on a slant, filled with quonset garages, hollowed out trees in which inhabitants live between quonsets, and the children hold little competitions of races. Except instead of regular wolves, the children strap pterolykus; Wolves with feathery wings, to the front of their sleds, adding flight to the race.
Far to the north, there is a mine where all sorts of precious metals are mined; Gold, Silver, Bronze, Quartz, Diamond, Titanium, you name it. The blacksmiths work these metals into jewelry, or armor for the warriors who protect this sacred paradise from evil greedy forces.
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