It's been two years since Staas first remember opening his eyes. He found himself surrounded by nature and a bunch of girls with the color of the ash tree. Nothing came to his mind about his past, where he is, or who they are. All he knew is that he’s different, and so does his body capability which those girls called beyond mortal capacity.

One day he learns about his origin, which was connected to the creation of this world. Nature chose him. But to uncover the truth and retrieve his memories, he needs to recover things that have been lost, and unite them back onto him.

Nature Chose Me

“Hm, Ceri? What are you doing?” Staas came back from the Winking Bat alongside Gytha who tried her best to support Adra who’s been drained out... mostly mentally. 


“Your Grace, you’re ba— oh… I see which tavern you’re choosing.” Ceri almost laughed seeing Adra in that state. She was standing next to Chesy while holding a bucket of water with both her hands. 


“Shut it… when I told Staas to pick the chatty one, I didn’t expect she would bring the whole orchestra in her mouth.” The half-mer got himself off of Gytha and took himself into the [House Cart]. 


“Must be hard having both libidos of men and mer…” Nah, Ceri didn’t pity him at all. “So how’s the tavern, both of you?” She asked the two shorties. 


Readying for the Grind