    Elara, a former witch and guardian of the Heart of Ember now managing a tavern, retains only her monstrous physical strength after losing all her arcane power to seal an enemy. 
    Unfortunately, her resolve to live a quiet life as a tavern owner crumbles when a mysterious exiled knight arrives seeking her aid to retrieve and protect artifacts from power-hungry enemies.
    One thing leads to another, and Elara finds herself confronting pieces of her hunting past as she steps back into adventure.

Running a Tavern as a Former Witch!

A familiar voice called my name. The blinding light greeted my eyes as I tried to look around. Above where I lay was a huge, glowing magic circle, probably the very one that sucked us out of the Crystal Cave. 


"Hello? E-LA-RUH? I'm right in front of you!" Vernon screamed into my ears. I looked at his face, then looked around. I saw Levi getting up on his own, while Eamon is nowhere in sight. 


"Where is Eamon?" I asked without looking. I continued to survey our surroundings with my eyes. There's two huge door frames on our left and right, further in is filled with darkness. 


Vernon cleared his throat, as if to tell me to look at him when he's talking like he usually demands. 


Fighting the Truth and Fate