In the beginning there was unchanging order, then the gods in an instant decided. Some did not. From their newfound freedoms, the gods created. Some did not. And from their newfound creations they unified together in harmony. Some did not.

There are only a few from that very beginning that stayed their true course. None moreso than Gozreh, the warden of Nature. Gozreh is the epitome of the fated deity. Treat her well; be treated well. Mistreat her; be mistreated.

Pollute the seas and face the wrath of the waves. Destroy your forests and face the disasters of the earth.

But tend to nature as you would your child and be happy to reap the reward of cool winds and fertile meadows.