There was a land, ruled by magic. In the north were the glaciers the main home of those whom wielded the Ice magic. In the south were the deserts there those whom wielded the Fire magic had stayed. In the middle ringing around the planet were the green lands where everyone both those of magic talent and without stayed in harmony.

The Ice magics gave those familiar to it resistance against the cold, making the freezing glaciers where they primarily live not even a bother.

The Fire magics granted those whom entranced with their flame resistance against the heat, making the scorching deserts an afterthought.

The rare few whom are granted both magics and considered prodigies and highly respected. It matters not their parents or place of birth, the magics that bewilder the lands hold no bias in any regard.

The southern deserts are ruled by a fiery king who's known for his strength and passion, who hold no hand against disrespect. To disrespect him is to have your ashes scattered in the desert sands.

The northern glaciers are ruled by an icy queen whom known for her kindness and power, who treats betrayal no better than death. To betray her is to be frozen and buried in the glaciers snow.

The Middle ring is ruled by a council of 6 members, all with no magic binding them, whom are known for their law and order, whom treat the most unfortunate with high praise. To actively try and put a race or ethnicity below your own is to be incarcerated.

All 3 lands live in harmony. The Ice users in the sands to provide desperate water, and the fire users in the snow to provide valuable heat to cook. That was until the fire nation attacked- (Sorry, had to add a reference somewhere).

The Middle ring is in great disarray and close to a civil war between each half on the council. Both the north and south are wary that the other will decide to intervene despite both having no intention to.

If the north and south were to intervene it would mean total war and a whole lot of bloodshed.

You have been tasked by [REDACTED] to prevent this war by giving a letter to the Fire King Blaze, the Ice Queen Glace, and the council of the middle ring. You have been given the codename.. 'Courier'

I got the idea for this from when I was helping extract honey with my dad, and it was bloody hot, even for an aussie.

This is quite poorly made. I'll have to work on it at a later date. So bare with it for a bit, kay? Trying to get each character to do and say what I want them to is difficult and takes more time than I have at the moment.