Chapter One: Tarotka


Aldrassil stood quiet this evening, the ancient trees moving in the breeze. It was late Autumn, and the colors were of burnt umber and dark violets. The island of Teldrassil was always clothed in purpled tones, as were the houses. The only noises this night were the Strigid Owls and the sound of wisps. Aldrassil was a quieter town in Teldrassil, so there was no need for patrolling sentinels.

The city was the least forested of the country, but there were still more than enough trees. The rolling plains hummed with the magics of the elves. The buildings were sparse, yet the city had many citizens. The biggest of them was the Inn, centered in the middle of the town. It was built into a giant tree, having many rooms available. Each room lavishly outdoors-inspired and comfortable.

Tarotka Moonfury lay fast asleep in her room on the 28th floor. Her room was small as she couldn't afford bigger, but she enjoyed it's cozy feel. There was barely enough room for the queen-sized bed, which was right in the middle and flanked by two oaken nightstands.