((Welcome to Rachivis, year 582 MD. You are a smuggler and adventurer, moving goods between lands right under the nose of the magecorportations which dominate the land. Obviously you don't do it alone, working alongside others in the underground smugglers guild known as Rune. One such of your companions is Ring Girl.

Ring Girl joined Rune 5 years ago, after she was betrayed by the rival guild she was part of. She's a Threadborn, which are a rare race of living dolls. Ring Girl brings many skills to the table, being a surprisingly experienced monster hunter and anti-magician, not to mention well studied.))

You feel the breeze pass as you guide your strider through the redstem grasses of the prairie, with the sounds of nature and the consistent clicking of your carriage's wheels. The seeming lack of civilization makes up for the lack of cover, and you're only on a smaller mission. You and Ring Girl are smuggling a crate of Yawning Dragon—a banned substance which acts as a powerful and nonaddictive painkiller—to the city of Eligyua. She sits next to you, taking notes of the region and its creatures.