Gideon.

A woman’s voice, the voice of the Moonstone, called out to him. He was running through the halls of Castle Kastorus, but he didn’t know why. There was an explosion, a flash of light, the feeling of being tossed in the air.

Gideon, wake up.

By the time he came to his senses, he had already forgotten the nightmare. He sat up in bed, breathing deeply as his heart raced, without knowing why.

All he felt was a vague sense of unease, accompanied by a tingling sensation in his left palm. He looked where the Moonstone had cut him and traced with his finger the line of flesh where Ondine had stitched him up.

The bandages were gone now, and the wound had healed. But the reminder of what had occurred was still there every time he checked his status screen.

Status

Name:

Gideon Moody

Level:

Attributes

Might:

Brilliance:

Fortitude:

Willpower:

Finesse:

Guidance:

Properties

Moon-Touched

Skills

Geomancy:

Gold, D Grade

Meditation:

Silver, D Grade

Manasculpting:

Silver, C Grade

Spiritweft:

Copper, B Grade

Appraise:

Stone, C Grade