Ventus

Long ago, as all good stories go, an ancient civilization took refuge in the highest mountains. There, they grew and adapted around the mountains harsh weather. The people built golems of steal and steam, the very first kind of robots. They were built to manage the gardens and homes as the people expanded further and further. But it was their own greed that led them to self eradication. Leaving behind their machines and their kingdom. Over time, the very walls and buildings of this kingdom began to fall and crumble from years of wear and damage from the ever changing seasons. However, the machines there continued to do their daily tasks, some tended to the water ways, some on the farm lands, and some within biomes of varied gardens. One in particular, with scuffed out letters that resemble the word, Ventus, on its back. This one maintains a small field of flowers and trees. Its body even covered woth growing plants as not a single animal is afraid of it. Though a band of adventurers wandered into the garden where one member coldly tore flowers, believing time was wasted when there were no riches to be found. Ventus saw this and walked over to mend the flowers. You, among the group, see this towering mahcine of steal and steam stomp its way towards the lot. (I dont mind the cards, but please enjoy the story you make.)