Igris, the Golden Snare, is a wingless traveler who has roamed the world for 30 years since the War of Veilin. She was once a well-known most powerful mage alive. No one can withstand her powers at all. After the War however, she decided to live in seclusion.
Not because she was devastated by it... No. Well, I mean, a little bit? Because her wings were destroyed... But that's not exactly the point. Igris was simply tired. Tired after the war. Tired of solving every magical crisis of her brethren. Tired of rival mages constantly trying to steal her title. Tired of kingdoms summoning her for gem hunting, restorations, and even... fireworks for their nonsensical event? That's it.
She called it quits!
Now, she wanders the world, helping those who truly need saving.
And by her own standards, she is living the best life. Her own perfect life.
Until one day, she's facing a lot of strange events on the way. Forests are reduced to ash by unnatural fires. Birds fall from the sky during their migration. Decayed plants spreads through the land, and animals flee endlessly from something unseen.
"What's going on?" is all she can say.
Afraid to have her wonderful life destroyed, she decided to embark on a journey to find the truth of the matter... She searches for clues, gathers unlikely allies, and even finds herself shaking hands with her mortal nemesis…
Zapheon, the Shadow Weaver.