An Alchemist Sets Out 1.01

The first thing I noticed when my consciousness surfaced from the depths of slumber wasn’t the sweet smell of an elixir being brewed or the soft bubbling of a cauldron, but the fickle wind on the back of my neck, courtesy of a mischievous little wind elemental. Next came the sound of my spine creaking … Continue reading An Alchemist Sets Out 1.01