Aleister and Cirro

~ The clouds call to Aleister. The storm is soon to come, he's sure of it ~

From Atlanta's Pool, Aleister and his advisor-pet, Cirro, wander deserts east of BattleMage Mountains. In years past, he studied physical forms of the arcane. And studying seemed all that he needed.

But something to Aleister feels different. A recent tavernkeep told him rumors of a land far to the north where reality frays. A land where the clouds are born. Suddenly the physical seems less interesting. It's time to discover something new.

He's sure to find it.

~ And off he goes. ~

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