My name is Seofon. Once, a long time ago I was a fairweather scholar, bored weaponsmith, and occasional Guide through the worst wildlands any world had to offer.
That... That was a past life. One of many I've lived, before I was imprisoned in the Dark.
Immortality ain't all its cracked up to be. Take it from someone who's been there- er, well, still there.
I have lived in The Castaway Isle for thousands of years. this isolated corner of the universe is little more than a jewelry box of millions of worlds and trillions of people from countless races, all jumbled together in one clusterf**k by a wannabe goddess with a serious case of narcassistic bitch disorder. Too bad I am her favorite toy.
I need a vacation and a drink.
Or twenty.
