Due to certain circumstances, you were in dire need for a mage. You've traveled far, meeting many mages but none could help. You had lost all hope before hearing about Arlo. The strongest dark mage to have yet lived.

And now, you were in a lush, dark forest, lost, looking for the way to Arlos' cottage until you hear a voice behind you.

"You seem a little lost, dear, need any help?"

You turn around to see a tall figure dressed in black with a hood over his head and eyes, smiling.