The land is only as whole as its pages.
Long ago the Wardens painted the world into the Great Atlas. One autumn the colour drained out of it, and everything beyond the village of Kettlebrook faded back to pencil on parchment.
The last Warden, Mistress Hazel, scattered the Atlas's pages into old places across the Vale to keep them safe. Then she vanished. Her apprentice, Renoa, wakes with Hazel's brush-staff and a long way to walk.
Someone else is looking for the pages too.











