In Whithren, a line of women pass a recurring dream through multiple generations.

In the world of Anmaere lies the city of Whithren. We're told that wild horses are the city's most valuable export and so they hunt, trap, sell and ship them, once a year, across the sea to the continent of Levithen. While Withren is a world of eternal and unrelenting heat, Levithen is in a constant state of winter. Each year, when the horses are shipped off to Levithen, the ship will also take passengers who have tickets. Unfortunately, the tickets are not only an incredibly rare commodity but they are also highly coveted.—Canon y mus

In the world of ANMAERE, north of the city of Whithren, wild horses run through the moorlands and up the coast. These horses are the city's most valuable export. They are are hunted and trapped, shipped and sold across the sea once a year. In a small house just north of the city, a line of women pass a single dream through the generations. They inherit it from mother to daughter; a memory of a time where magic and myth were alive in the world.—Anmaere Pictures