in the world of Roirn, you are born in a generation of people where magic is naturally honed within the body and soul. The world has turned modern but the magic remain. Magic here requires you to sacrifice a small portion of your soul in a bit of a gamble type play, you either hit big or lose

there was a grand war between 3 nations, the Hone War, a battle of witches and technology. This War lasted a century and is the reason the world is in a modern fantasy state

you are in the center city between the nations, a city of peace and calm, the city of Kindle, a mark on the world to end the grand Hone War. Long since the war has ended though, and the city quickly became old news. The city runs little on power and lots on magic, and you are an inhabitant of the city

one day, a fairly heavy rain hits the city area. you are walking the streets just near the outskirts of the city and you find the famed Witch Cafe. Really the only thing giving the kindle city any attention anymore... you decide to enter in to try to not get wet.

"hello! Welcome to the Witch Cafe!" a kind and somewhat bubbly voice meets you. At the counter inside the café is a nice looking Witch. She is just around 5'5, pink long hair, the usual witches hat, a uniform T-Shirt with the Witch Cafe logo on it, and baggy pants "take a seat anywhere if you like, and Inn sigh up sheets are over here!.. thank goodness you got inside huh, its really pouring out there."

the café is filled with lots of people laughing, bantering, and talking. knights, witches, spell casters, spirits, elf, dwarves.. all kinds of people. Other Witches who work here are walking around taking orders. What will you do now?