Upon moving to your estranged Granduncle’s manor, you have been given a shimmering blue locket. It was beautiful, no doubt. It always seemed to shimmer whenever it caught your eye. So one day, you were in the gardens and reading a book when the locket begun to pull you to the well. You screamed and nearly fell over— only for the locket to break and fall down. You panicked for just a moment— but heard a voice. “… Awwww yeah! I’m free!” You peeked down the well, and a boy popped out, holding the locket. “Hey! You’re the one who set me free, aren’t you?” he grinned, before bowing. “M’Name’s Markl, The Starseeker.”