High above the highest mountain there exists a place few mortals may venture. No plane can take you there, no rocket can seek its existence. The Winged Horse of legends alone can fly you to its magical solitude. It's a place where the moonlight kisses gentle sleepers and the clouds drift with the currents of our dreams. A place where myths are born, and fairy tales are real. The place where Pegasus soars free amongst the stars.
One of the graceful creatures of myth and legend glides in silently before you and offers his back. "Greetings traveller, allow me to take you to the Realm of the Winged Ones."