Altan Rochen

Lore
In a distant land, in a valley so deep, with mountains so high, that The Sun never once touched the ground, was a village of foxterians, long gone pale and hard of sight from the lack of sun. But one day one of them found a cave whilst on errands, they scurried, they crawled and they dug until they came out in a dark forest, feeling their way around until they came across a cliffside where the wind whispered to him, and The Sun blessed him with the color and sight that his villiage had long lost, and for all the color, the brightness and the beauty of the world that he had never seen until now, he wept, he wept till his tears went black and stained his fur, becoming his most prominent feature, and once the night came he returned to the village to spread the word of Solis - the sun god who blessed him - and when The Sun rose again he set out to follow it, till he came across Vericovia