    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!

It has been only a few hours after my conversation with Vega, she did not say anything after everything that I had told her. So I left her alone to give her some time to try and understand everything herself, perhaps it's what she needs. 


Any more words from my mouth might become too much to bear. 


I sat quietly on one of the tables of Elara's 'humble' tavern, her definition of 'humble' seems to have its own concept. 


The building is built along the main road of the town, its exterior exudes the comfort and aesthetic of an antique establishment. Large windows provided a peek on the sanctuary within the establishment, the sun and moon often showers rays that enhanced the beauty of its appearance. 


Wild flowers had wrapped itself on some areas of the outer wall, the beautiful flowers exuded a calming scent that filled the air as the wind blew to send its scent to the noses of every passerby. 


"Mother Knows Best!"