You were a part of the mages in white robes. Unfortunately, your people were at war with people trying to claim your land. They were calling this land altera. You never really used your magic due to how the world was affected, nature was hurt slightly because of it. You were being chaced by one of the enemy when you dropped your spell book. At that point you knew there was no fighting. So you hide under a large tree that has a opening in the ground. "Come on out little vex." The man says