The surroundings of Altarny are fertile lands, sandwiched like sprat in a jar, between the harsh north and the hot south, between mountain peaks and the fickle sea. There is plenty of everything here: food, water, trees and plains, giant mushrooms the size of trees and turtles as tall as a small mountain. There is plenty of everything - and people too, but there is no owner. An owner who can cultivate fields, tame animals or stock up on meat, build strong winter shelters, unite residents, in the end! After all, the Japanese army is coming from the north to attack. And it would be necessary to provide it with worthy resistance. Meanwhile, winter is approaching...Have you heard? Winter is coming!