As Helena entered she encountered Autumn, the daughter of Frignbertle. Fringbertle was an alchemist who had mastered every spell known to man, who insisted on wreaking havoc on all who refused to join his alliance. Fringbertle was set on using all “gifted” human’s to create his massive empire which was to refute the leadership of Enderdeer. Enderdeer was the chancellor of Clabareale, and he had caused fear in all the minds of the civillians, so even if it looked like Fringbertle was the good guy, he wasn’t. Fringbertle had a radical way of overthrowing the current empire, and then having absolute rule over all subjects in Clabareal. To follow Fringbertle was like jumping from one Tyrant, Enderdeer, to another.
“Hello, Autumn.” said Helena, cautiously.
“Welcome, Helena. I hope we can move past our varying beliefs and be happy roomates, and camp counselors together.”
“That can never happen, for you support the madness of your father and I activley oppose it.” Helena said, as she put down her bags.