Shaman

Shamans were people with affinity to Prophecy and Revelations. They could foresee things in the future, uncover truths shrouded in the past, dispel and even place curses.

Wise was not sure what exactly had happened to him in the past, all he knew was that his memory loss was not natural.

What dark truths did someone want hidden so badly that they would alter his memories?

And if they could go to that extent, why not just kill him?

These questions, along with a few others, plagued Wise as he stepped into the adventurers' guild.

Their training for the day had been put on hold, and although everyone wanted to come with him, he had only taken Daphne along.

The adventurers' guild was busy as usual, with people hauling conspicuous amounts of monster parts around, while others indulged themselves with the quest board.

"She's not at her stand," Daphne said, her eyes moving through the building.

"Really? Do you think she's on a break?"