Role

Chapter 3

Times were changing, and many people were panicking. Great Warriors
and Archmages from all factions of the world were doing what they
believed was right to save the world, or at least turn it in their
favor. The Sea of Despair was a focal point as the magical power in
thera grew and waned according to the mystical veil. Many adventurers
came to the sea to give what aid they may in what way they thought
correct. The waters were dangerous, and many adventurers died. It was
one fateful day, when two powerful human archmages sailed the ocean.
The skies were black, the thunderstorms worse than the crew had ever
seen. The storm tore the ship apart, destroying any evidence the ship
ever even existed. The Archmages were consumed by the unstable veil,
the only thing left behind was a small child miraculously floating in
adrift the sea, knowing nothing of the dangers about him.