⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐂𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐅𝐈𝐎𝐑𝐄.
⠀⠀ ⠀UNTOUCHED / WILD / ETERNAL.

(Nature Speaks In A Language As Old As Time Itself.) ❦ Where glaciers weep into sapphire rivers, feeding the lifeblood of the land, and alpine meadows unfurl like emerald tapestries woven with wildflowers.

⠀⠀⠀Per Naturam, Ad Aeternitatem!
⠀⠀(Through Nature, Toward Eternity.) 𐇵
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝑨𝒍𝒑𝒔.
Jagged peaks pierce the sky and valleys cradle the whisper of ancient winds, the land of Altefiore awakens. 𐚁

────────────── A LEGACY WOVEN INTO THE VERY FABRIC OF THESE MOUNTAINS. (XX: 12/25.) 🃜
They are stewards of the land, keepers of its secrets, and wanderers upon its winding trails. To be an Altefiore is to walk where the earth breathes, to listen where the wind whispers, and to understand that true belonging is found not in conquest, but in coexistence.

“They Have Lived In Harmony With The Land.” ﹙Descended from pioneers, shepherds, and explorers.﹚ ✢
⠀In this untouched wilderness, life flourishes in quiet magnificence.
⠀The seasons weave an endless cycle spring’s renewal, summer’s
⠀splendor, autumn’s golden hush, and winter’s solemn embrace. They
⠀were guided by the rhythms of nature and the wisdom of their
⠀ancestors.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀