Majiro village sits at the far edge of the known kingdom. Virtually untouched from the darkness that crept upon the rest of the realm, the citizens still carry on, knowing that refugees and travelers will soon come to their stores and inns as a means of reprieve from the monsters that haunt the fields west. For a moment, you forget about the calamity, and as you take in the many houses centered around the village square, you remind yourself that many villages like this fell to the darkness, and that this one may be next.