Much has been lost or hidden away about Cirra'Liel. The elders that are left tell of a land that was inhabited by gods and goddess of all kinds. Gods of war, elements, seasons, and divination.

    How they came to be here still remains a mystery that perhaps someday will be unearthed. Whispers among the natives and elders speak of a time they call "The great slumber." Like many being that are immortal, time grows weary for them and days fall into one another. Some went insane and wreaked destruction on the land and it's people. Since stopping a god is nearly impossible, their only choice was to put the island under a state of slumber, hoping that one day there might be another solution. Until that day comes and Cirra'Liel might find peace again, the gods and goddess called upon she who is sleep and rose her from the night. Her name, the goddess, was Urithi the dreamer.

    For the good of the land, Urithi swept over the realm putting all, including the gods and goddesses, into a state of slumber. As this happened, a veil...cloaking the land surrounded Cirra'Liel as well.
Some gods turned to stone..while others to trees within the forests and grottos. Some buried far beneath the earth and locked away under arcane keys kept by a group once known as the sacred order.

    Over time, the veil has fallen and some lesser gods and goddesses have already started to stir. Fae, Orc, Goblin, and Mermaids who slumbered started to wake as well, but remembering very little before the time when they walked along the gods and goddesses who created them.

    Now that they veil is fallen and wanderers have come searching for a new home, Cirra'Liel has embraced her new people and has started to build and thrive once more. There are still many secrets kept within the realm, time will likely uncover them.