.You see the large island, the stormy sea, the distance, but not the beauty. What had they said?
'They had said that you would find a wonderful island paradise. Where "normal" people would become great sorcerers in no time.' Where was that voice coming from? You see nothing. 'Well, very few are fit for the life of a Mage. It's hard work. But if you are willing, I will teach.' A cloud of some sort appears on the coastline before you. You hesitate, not knowing whether to step on the cloud or not.
.Take the Cloud. (Join)
.Run Away. (Go Back)