He shook his head and pressed forward. It was time to go to new lands. he had heard good stories about the eastern region, being a place of stability and gathering. Plus he had never been there. But what intrigued him most was Staying clear of the dark lands, and seeing if anyone needed a healer, who had been bold enough to wander through there. The mage climbed through the lightly mountainous region without incident and hailed travelers on the road, to peddle potions before he saw the rising city before him. The people whispered about troubles in the region. Forests of monsters. The city was shrouded in a supernatural fog that sent shivers through the light mage. He pulled his tunic tighter and pressed onward.
Exit