Upon the horizon, the storm clouds gather, before the setting sun. The sun casts its final rays upon the small town below, lighting everything up in a yellow colour, a vibrant energy seeming to race from the sky. The town beneath the great mountains, nestled in the valley, is a town that revolves around, more or less, horses. The town is called Gailleann, which is gaelic for 'storm'. They have everything they needed, and people who live here live in peace and well-being. The town is busy, full of people and even though the sun is setting, they will not go home for a good amount of time. Down at the stables, a powerfully built stallion is led past, tossing his head and attempting to fight his owner, while walking alongisde the human who holds the lead line. A black mare is led, tacked up, towards the great indoor arena, ready for her exercise. A young looking girl slips silently into the breezeway, walking down and stopping at the door of a stable, leaning on the doorway. She gives a gently whistle, to get her horses attention. Pulling away from the stables, and up and away from the town, a few properties are scattered throughout the land, but they are unoccupied and silent. One of them is a rundown cottage, old and decrepit. Gailleann is a town of peace and quiet, a place to get away from the noise of the world. Will you become one of those who discover the serenity of the land?