Being Drow, and a druid, meant that Averaβs world was a strange mix of deadly perils and serene forest landscapes. Being among the few born on the surface meant she was fiercely protected by her elders. By her mid-teens, her powers had grown to equal that of her protectors. Realizing that there were little more they could teach her, she was sent out into the world accompanied by her adoptive sister in order to facilitate her continual growth. Little did they know that what was supposed to be a journey of relative safety would soon turn to horror as they found themselves lost on another plane of existence.


















