It seems that all of the epic stories begin the same way: a young, inconsequential Someone finds an important Something and is swept away on a whirlwind Quest, usually to vanquish some Evil or other. I wish that I could say that my story is different, but it is not. I was born, so they tell me, in the seventh year of the reign of King Karlharrd, though I don’t remember anything of my life before the Library. I am a Scholar, a monk charged with the reading, writing, and remembering of our sacred history. It is a job that I enjoy, until the day that I found out the truth behind the Evil that exists in our day.
And that’s the intro. More to come, hopefully, as I write it.