A hot summer, the "extended" family decided to head south and enjoy the breeze Sea of Whales . They had now formed a small caravan of five covered wagons . Pointed at in a good mood in the South! To their left, the intricate woods Withbow and to their right the wilds . Grasslands yellow and inconsistent. It was there on the beach Valley saw the clouds largest he had ever seen , huge clouds gathered like mountains on the Pacific Ocean .
The sun shone all , placing a blinding smile on the merry gypsies ! Val gasped at the sight of the clouds, then without warning one of them stepped aside and revealed a beautiful white tower at the top of the elegant form . A matter of seconds and a puff of wind covered the tower with other clouds . Often the gypsies loved to enjoy the cool of the North, but not his father Zael . He loved the heat and the sun. And this habit was providence that year for the family that never knew the atrocities of the War of the Red Tide . A battle against the savage races inhabitants of the North, came down from the towers of ice against the realm of Lixia .