you lived in a small human village at the base of a massive mountain to the world you live in is full of magic humans have zero magic of their own and are not on good terms with the species like elves that have magical powers

humans and elves where always having petty fights about small things, but you didn’t see the issue magic was amazing and beautiful so you just live your life on the edge of two worlds

today was a seemingly normal day in the tavern you worked in bustling as usual, as expected you were a waitress, and you were moving around the tavern busy serving customers, when the door opens and a mysterious man with a hood on enters the tavern and takes a seat in the corner

he looked as though he was out of place in a place like this, but you had little time to think about that