high fantasy · the inheritance cycle · alagaësia · dragon rider · magic system · open world rpg · fantasy adventure · lore accurate · character creation
The numb, piercing cold of the winter storm dissolves, replaced by the damp chill of morning grass and the clean scent of a world waking. You push yourself up from your blankets, but your room is gone. You are lying in an open meadow under a sky stained with the first delicate colors of dawn. Beside you, a leather-bound book lies in the dew, its cover embossed with the silhouette of a dragon. The air is utterly still, heavy with unspoken promise. Do you recall the moment you wished yourself away?