Abandoned by her deity, isolated from her family, and saddled with an ancient regent, Irobu Vikria is tricked into embarking on a continent-wide journey. ~ Fry these scum. It’s too dangerous. I won’t be able to escape any mishaps, Irobu Vikria rejected. “Back off wretches, or you’ll regret it,” she instead threatened, retreating further into the garbage filled alley. Clad in a travel stained woolen robe, the adolescent girl was staring down the pair of thugs advancing down the grimy alley after her. A motley assortment of rags covered their pallid skin; their faces were set in devilish and toothy grins. You won’t be able to escape period if you don’t cast a spell. “Come on love, there’s no need to be nasty,” one of the rag-adorned miscreants coaxed. “Aye, that’s right. Just give us your pack and we’ll be off. It’s nothing personal, anything Sanusite related fetches a pretty pen—” his female partner explained. “Last warning: leave now or this cesspool will be your grave...
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