Scenario:vijomc
Create my version of this story
Elara Thorne
young adventurer,friends with Jaxon and allies with Lyra,short black hair,determined and curious
Jaxon Rylus
skilled warrior,friends with Elara and Lyra,tall with long brown hair,loyal and protective
Lyra Valtor
wise sorceress,allies with Elara and Jaxon,silver hair in braids,enigmatic and powerful
I was always told that Vijomc was a land of magic.
That anything was possible, and that every myth and legend was true.
I never put much stock in those stories.
Until now.
As I stare at the yellowed parchment in my hands, I realize just how wrong I was to not believe.
Here, in black ink, is a map that proves every story true.
At the top of the page, someone has drawn a dragon with wings outstretched, swallowing a sun.
The same symbol my mother used to mark our cattle.
Below that are two Xās with a line running through them, and at the bottom, a phrase is scrawled in hasty handwriting.
"Where shadows fall, darkness rises. Seek the truth in the treasure of Vijomc."
I canāt help but think this is some kind of joke.
Yet, my fingers tremble as if the parchment itself is sacred.
This is the map my mother always spoke of.