The fire keeper and her guardians.
Chapter 01 – The old fire keeper.
The night was cold, the chilly wind of winter felt like a blade cutting her flesh, but she didn’t mind, she treasured every sensation from the outside world since she knew soon she wouldn’t be feeling anything at all.
Her name was Clio, she hails from Drangleic. Abandoned at birth she spent her entire life training to become a fire keeper, a fate she was terrified of. At the monastery she was very fond of the idea at first, she learned how to read and write in both braille and the common tongue, she was well versed in history and the lore of the gods, the idea of being a respected scholar despite her gender was all she could dream of at the time.
All of that changed when the lady in red arrived. She was dressed in the common grab for fire keepers of her kingdom; a red robe with a hood, her face was old and decrepit, her eyes exalted malice and mystery, she told the young fire keepers in traini