Over the Deleasean Plateau fly the drifts- great mountains of rock suspended and pulled along by invisible means- ruins of the ancient world, surviving remnants of the cataclysm that struck down the god's kingdom more than 5,000 years ago.
Drifts are erratic, and may appear out of nowhere, untouched by Deleasean footstep since they were set to flight. As such, they are often rife with ruins and structures filled with ancient treasures, just waiting for a bold adventurer, like Quess Aislin the Fealtless, to pursue them...