Long before trail markers and maps, before ranger stations and radios, direction was something you felt more than something you followed. The wilderness was vast, beautiful, and humbling. Forests stretched farther than memory, and mountains rose like sleeping giants. Travelers moved through the world guided only by instinct, starlight, and the rare beacon that cut through the dark.
Among the earliest guides were the ridge-keepers — the ancestors of today's scouts and rangers. When travelers lost their way, they lit great fires on the mountaintops. One fire became legend: it burned steady when others flickered, and pointed true when storms swallowed the stars. The ridge-keepers called it SignalFyre.