Tales of The Rising Dragon

"On the continent of Akaira, the strong rule over the weak. Roughly, this means that the noble rule over the commoners. My name is Noah and I am your guide. You will slowly be able to unlock the pages of this diary as you get stronger. If you have any questions feel free to ask James- said the cryptic diary." "Uhhhh, is this a prank??" replied James. "No James, this is not a prank." How do you know my name? ""I just do James." "Wait, what happened in the operation room?" "Dumbass, if you are in a random place with a goddamn flying diary in front of your eyes what do you think happened" "I am on anesthesia" replied James in a confused tone "as a result I am dreaming" he continued. "Well no you're not drea-" "wow this is a cool dream"- James said while observing where he was. The diary and James were floating way up in the clear blue sky. Below them was a beautiful continent or at least it seemed that way from up above. The continent was separated into four countries by snowy rugged mountains, vast flowing rivers, lakes of magma, and endless abysses. In the middle of it all was a country which had the aspects of all the 4 nations. The journey of James and Noah was about to begin.