Pain. I hadn't felt it in a long time. Now, finally, it was back. The all too familiar sensation wrenched out the subconscious of the mind and gave it conscience. Allowed it to spring to life. By lightning reflex, a dagger fell into my hands. The drowsiness of sleep was blasted aside and gave way to a surging storm of energy. I had been found. The enemy was in front of me, blinding me with bright light emitted from the palm of her hand. A sorceress. I had been careless. My left cheek pulsated in warning. I had been attacked. Had she struck me with a curse? Poison? It may be timely to die. But not like this. I took aim and threw the dagger. // Cynthia is a sorceress from the magic city of Melintha. Her life is normal(ish). Until the gods mysteriously send her away to an unknown world to heed her call of fate. To find a secretive warrior and explore new wonders as she embarks on the biggest adventure of the aeon. Or not. She could also just mind her own business and herd goats or something. Turn the virtual page already to find to find out what happens in this ancient and awe-inspiring (goat-filled??) world!