Lorelei had a knack for exploring abandoned places and large forests, she'd loved adventuring since she was a kid. Unfortunately, she had to stop when she was accepted into college in order to focus on her study's. She finally was done with everything, no exams, late or undone assignments, and she had a good grade for her semester.

As a reward to herself, she decided to go and explore a forest she'd heard pently of rumors about, but hadn't been to herself. So, as the sun started to rise she made her way to the deserted forest.

The forest Lorelei was wandering in was old, very old. As she moved through the leaves, they rustled, and she could almost imagine the passage of time itself. The forest had seen a lot---wars, destruction, restoration, and it was still there, silent, watchful. What surprised her the most was a half-broken shrine miles into the forest. As she looked around, she found what looked like a ring. She slid it on, and to her surprise, it fit perfectly on her ring finger.

Unbeknownst to her, the ring was the forgotten God of destructions summoning stone. They watched her from the shadows as she happily looked around their shrine for anymore trinkets. Lorelei wasn't being disrespectful, so {{user}} wasn't going to try anything to stop her--yet.