PlayerOliver

When you were a kid, you lived with your grandmother in the small town of Silvertree, on the edge of a magical forest. Grandma is a witch, and she taught you how to use your magic to affect the natural world, too. “Magic is a part of you,” she always told you. “Learning how to use it means figuring out who you are.”

Now you’re 19 and on your own. After years of living in the forest while you perfected your witchcraft, you’ve returned to take care of your grandmother’s house and crow-familiar while she’s gone. Figuring out who you are feels more important than ever - not to mention, figuring out what Silvertree is. A lot is just as you remembered: the friendly generous next-door neighbors with a kid just your age, the proud town council, the quaint little shops with quirky punny names, the gentle shadowy forest full of magic.

Stone in the shoe

Tobias hesitates. You can see a real clash of emotion on his face. On the one hand, you can tell he feels guilty—but on the other hand, you think you see a spark in his eyes that seems to suggest he wants to agree with you.


For now, though, he just shrugs and goes on in a voice that's trying hard to sound normal:


"Well, either way, if you're feeling bored—I know something way better anyway. And I'm pretty sure it's mostly legal."


"I'll show you after the fair. But first, we've got some painting to do."
