Healers who inherited the rare blood were said to have walked the continent before the time of the first empire.
They influenced the nature around them in different ways, but the height of that influence was translated into the creation of mana stones in the legendary mines of what came to be known later as Lanark.
The people of magic were driven out of their homes by the war between shapeshifters and men, they chose the deserts located in the middle of the continent, their sworn protectors ready to change their location once it becomes known.
Those were the bitter words Grace poured out one night when she was bandaging him tenderly. What could have possibly changed her mind about those who have wronged her? He was about to scream the question when he saw her door opening, his entire body froze when she came out.
She was the same person, but she could not have been more different.
