MYRA
She arrived at the enclosed village close to midnight. It had been established hundreds of years back, and was cut off from the rest world. Technology was yet to touch here, as the mages preferred to be in touch with nature and their ancestors.
There were a lot of villages like this. But this one was different. The Order of Mother. Known among mages to house one of the most powerful mages to ever walk the earth — The Mother.
Myra walked past the dense covering of trees and into the forest. She exhaled softly, the air of sweet nature filling her lungs. She walked to the centre of the village. As it was night, most of the mages were asleep already.
She got to the centre of the village where the Mother and the high Mages lived. The high mages all came out to meet her. In their centre
