Mist Realm
In a beautiful space that looked carved out of a dream, with lakes, gardens, and gazebos.
A young woman is practicing under the guidance of a horned woman who looked to be in her mid-thirties.
It seemed like a young woman was trying to make very thin strings of mists and weave them into thin ropes, but she was failing.
Still, despite failing hundreds of times, she is trying continuedly without stopping.
She was in the midst of practice when she sensed presences behind her. The old woman beside her was surprised, but bowed quickly and moved to the gazebo at a distance.
"Grandfather," she greeted the man, who looked to be in his mid-fifties, with hair white as mist that always lingered around him.
He is Cassian Lockwood, leader of the mistson faction and one of the most powerful people in the mid realm.
