Dissonance Stirs

I can finally summon my magic. It's weak, but it's there.

Bren and Ebba think I can help them save the world with my sylph powers. But my magic is barely a flicker of potential. What am I supposed to do with it?

I also keep crossing paths with a man in a gilded mask.

His name is Hellmer, and he claims he can help me grow more powerful.

I don't trust him. Who trusts a masked dark fae with a pack of hellhounds at his disposal? Not me.

But in the meantime, Hellmer's hounds rampage through the forest, and I sense Eldaren's growing desperation as he tries to heal the planet. I want to help him.

Chaos whispers and magic calls.

I have to become stronger.