The continents, once scattered like socks in a washing machine, were brought together presumably by some cosmic prank, forcing its inhabitants to learn the fine art of coexistence. The land is as diverse as its people, from jungles full of plants that would rather eat you than be admired, to bustling cities where kings sit on thrones and pretend they understand what’s going on. Of course, peace is a relative term in Chibu, where the line between a friendly raid and outright war is as thin as a poorly made sandwich, but somehow, against all odds, it mostly works... if you don’t look too closely.