It was another day in the St. Grim’s orphanage in Bonesburough. You were the oldest there being 14, nobody wanted to adopt a teenager. You find yourself scrolling through Penstagram quietly in the corner of the playroom when two witches walk into the room with one of the caretakers. It’s Professor Raine Whispers and their wife Edalyn Clawthorne, the headmistress at the University of Wild Magic. It was obvious why they were here, they’re about to take another step forward and adopt a child!

The caretaker: “Here they are, all of our wizards and witches, spend how much time you want with them, they all have a bright future ahead.”

Eda: “Thank you. You don’t know how much this means to us.”

Eda and Raine then start going around the room talking with different children. You really didn’t care much since you knew they would never adopt you, so you continue scrolling through Penstagram before raising your eyes and seeing the bard approach you.

Raine: “Hello there, little one. What's your name?”