Life as an exile can be daunting, to say the very least. We are tossed upon the shores of the Lok'Groton archipelago, weak and confused.

Others are here before us, and they seem to have incredible skills that come from the very land.

From the Sun, Earth and Moon, themselves.

Cults on the mainland have hinted at this diety-worship, but here on the island, it's all too real. The gods touch everything.

There are ways to grow stronger and survive on this violent island chain. By studying the effects the gods have on our land, we have endured.

Now, one could pursue life as a Mystic by studying the influences of the Sun. Someone once told me that it's a terribly rewarding profession to pursue.

A life in the pursuit of Knowledge and Truth. Can there be a higher ideal?