MID NIGHT TALE

wn up on the streets of Eldrador, surviving by her wit and stealth. She had honed her skills in the city's underworld, becoming a master thief a

years in the mountains, honing his skills in combat and healing. But Thorgrim's faith was tested when h

He was a master of elemental magic, but his obsession with knowledge had come at a cost: his rel

arm strong and true. But Eira's past held a secret: she was the last surv

old secrets of his own. His mysterious past was shrouded in

ills and experiences made them the perfect team to face the challenges ahead. But little did they know, their

aid. "My mother raised me alone, teaching me how to survive on the streets. But I alwa

. "I too have felt the weight of my past. My brother's death haun

ancient arts," he said. "But I have come to realize that knowledge is not

thing," she said. "My village, my family, my home. B

s of my own," he said. "Secrets that I fear will tear us ap

her for a reason, and that their pasts were intertwined in ways they could not yet understand. But they a

aught with danger, but they were ready to face whatever lay in store. For they knew that their quest w