The air was freezing cold. Morgan couldnīt understand that live was possible here. No vegetation, no animals or other lifeforms were to be detected in the surrounding area, except that lonely wanderer. A wanderer with a mission. Morgan Flor was send by his father, Mino Flor to find an old, long forgotten hero and friend. His father needed this man for a delicate task, unknown to Morgan. The man was Gelkorn, once a powerful sorcerer, but now nothing more than a poor old hermit who lived in exile after he tried to kill King Alm.

Morgan grabbed his bow and an arrow from his quiver, and stood motionless, holding his breath and sensing the surroundings. He was sure he heard something, but he couldnīt find out what it was. After removing his cowl from his head he thought the coast was clear and he started walking again. Then it happened....(from here other people can write what they want to happen)