I am Erina, by some accounted wise, ageless Druid in the service of the Lady Moon. This is my land, the entrance to my world, Ancient Ireland, isolated on the rim of the known world…a troubled land…..the very wind carries the scent of change…..

This is a country known only to a few Mediterranean merchants, missionary monks and merciless marauders from Scandinavia who come to plunder a land divided. Kings, Chieftains and Druids are entwined in a struggle to preserve their world and values. Will you enter, do you dare? Will your presence help or harm this land? Even I cannot foretell.

If you will join this Epic Quest then you must have a stout heart, quicksilver wits and, above all, keep your head no matter what Fate you meet. To heal my land’s hurt is not a task solely for the Warrior, we have need of the Wise.

I may help you, as far as I am allowed to do so by the Rules of my Order, although I may not directly intervene on your behalf without forfeiting the very prize I would win. You will see me unlooked for during your quest or I may be summoned at your times of need, if you have the power.

You will meet many kinds of people and creatures, some magical of themselves, some with magical powers. Not everyone or everything is as it seems, so place your trust with care. Those that would defeat you love traps and deceptions; they would defeat your mind and break your will rather than simply slay you if they could.

Will you enter? This land is only the beginning of my world, the first of its many layers reaching backward and forward in time. Once you set foot upon my moonlit road, there is no foretelling where it may lead or what enemies you must overcome, yet I will help you, if I can…….