I woke up one morning in my early teens, in what seemed to be a forest and in my hand, was a sword forged in cheap iron beside me. Apparently, I had died in my previous life and was reborn in an alternate dimension of earth where swords and magic exist.
I learned that in this world, people like me are a common thing. We are called ‘Travellers’, people from a foreign land who suddenly appeared in this world and live among the local folks. For what reason, we do not know but one thing is for sure, we were brought here to live a new life.
Here marks the beginning of my new life as a ‘Traveler’.
