The sun smile at my village, The moon laugh with my village, The stars live in my village...
The song of the wind, sound of rain, heavy lanes, full of names... My village the one i live in, the one that lives in me.
- Amanda Gopan
Description: Old Mag claims Oakna Village was built on the ruins of a great city, and that the spirits of ancient soldiers wander its cobbled streets. But no one listens to Old Mag. Nothing has ever happened in Oakna village, and if the villagers could have it their way, nothing ever would.