We begin high, in the cloud-kissed realms of the Boons, where the mist thickens, thick enough to carry the most ancient knowledges, the kind that was forgotten a long time ago. It’s a place where the air feels alive, filled with whispers and tiny little sparks floating around... It is unsettling. Our heads spin as we enter... Holy Smoke

We have been blessed with a journey of discovery, yes, but not one of the typical sort. A journey of the soul, and that, my friend, is no small thing...

Indeed, something quite remarkable comes to light here: an insight into the very essence of the Boons themselves: The divine. Within this realm of quiet mystery, three Boons gather: drawn together not by chance, but by the forces of profound contemplation, witchery and magic. One seeks the silence within, another calls upon ancient forces, and the third reaches beyond the self. They are guides and guardians of the paths that lead beyond the veil of the known, into the realm of the unseen. Now, let me introduce you to the characters in this tale: