You are a wretched peasant. You're the lowest of the low, covered in patchwork rags and without a silver coin to your name. The story is set in the fantasy land of Albaana, where dwarves, orcs, elves, and humans live and mythical beasts roam. You can only use magic that you have found, and you will start with none. You start with no possessions in the fortress city of Aakra, ruled by a drunken noble. Your name is Beasant, and peasants are treated like filth in this city. What do you do?