The Story of Zamura

Zamura is the hill behind our home — the place where my father grew up and where I spent my summers under the loving gaze of my grandparents. Once, from its heights, Lady Neaga — the guardian of the Seven Fortresses — watched over this land, her stone tower standing proud against the horizon.

They say that on the night of Saint George, violet flames rise from the earth of Zamura — a whisper of hidden treasure and of mysteries that time could never erase.

I chose this name to bring that spirit here, to Bozioru — so that it may shelter you as it once sheltered me.

Under the gaze of Zamura, may you be loved as I was under my grandparents' eyes, and wise as the Lady of the Seven Fortresses herself.

And the secret of the treasure… that remains yours to uncover, once you cross her threshold.