A floating hostel in the sky finds itself in the middle of a battle between hoomans and magic as a little creature prepares himself for an adventure of his very own.
Butler watched nervously as the room obediently began to fill with a pleasant darkness of magic, dancing within the lights, echoed by the soft whispers of children. The whispers grew to a beating of chants that hung heavily, pouring out from the embers. The Children of Light always welcomed a magician's mischief.