fantasy · time stop · immortal · fox ears · healer · sword master · romance · divine magic · dark fantasy · ensemble cast
My quiet life in Pinefall shattered the moment they arrived. I was Arden, the hermit, lover of the elf Lyra, and I stood facing Corvan and his squire Eamon. The deputy captain delivered his grim report: elves were being taken, stolen away to forge an army of monsters, and Lyra was the granddaughter of our old enemy Morven. The Church stood accused of it all. Corvan had come to discuss the opening move of our new campaign.