All I know is that I woke up on the shore somewhere, with a young Raki female standing above me. All I could make out from her conversation with me was that she was from the Sleeping Moon. After asking around, others told me where I might go to find the place. I remember being there once, but it was so long ago that between that information and the dream state I felt like I was in that I was sure I would never find it.
But I did. I found it. I sailed for a few days and asked around, and there it was.
I was sent by some Elf to the cold North, not too far away, but high enough to make me nervous and to make me cold.