On the arctic land of salu, warriors like this one must be well armed and heavily clothed. Surrounded by the "great sun" on her right and the "minor moon" on her left she has become accustomed the unrelenting, everlasting winter. As sun and moon rise and set with a one hour difference, there I only one hour of darkness... but it is a darkness without the guiding light of the moon, and the harsh shine of the sun... it is the most dangerous time of all for the people of salu, and tonight could be this warriors last night.