A Clay Dragon with a stencil and a tablet sits in the corner of the small room,
the dusty light coming in through the window settling on the grayed wooden floors.
As you watch the small Dragon steps forward and writes in the air with swift clean strokes,
golden sparks fly, filling in each stroke!

- "Writing Roses" -

Once I was young my father made stories out of little bits of paper,
folded them up... and breathed life into them.

This is our story: Reminiscent pages of past {our memories},
the seconds passing as the clock chimes breaking the never-ending silence,
and the new born excitement of the unknown with each new page we turn.
"Our Pain, our Joy and our Life."

Hello, My name is Roxtess, and I'm Solgail! We would love to share a page with you!

We are Gamers! Let's dive into it! Share the adventure with us (Me and Solgail) as we travel through the pages.
It starts with {You}... To raise one Voice, one power Above them all.
Are you Ready, Ready?