Role

Chapter 4

Reynellen and his new friend, Frederick by name, had walked down off the
mountain into the great shining city of Voralia. The small coyote leading him
to the front of the guild of conjurers. Nuzzling his hand it pushed gently
with its shoulder on his thigh towards the door.

Reynellen spent the better part of a year learning what he could in the guild,
finding his affinity with the Elemental Plains and the Azure Fields. As he
progressed Luandra taught him more. He would catch glimpses of men and women
walking the streets of Voralia, clothed in the same tabbard she'd worn.

As time passed he headed back up into the mountains and found the path to her
old home. Standing before the great building, Reynellen saw the guardain
there, dressed in find armors. He knew what she ment, they needed him. But
just as much. He needed them.