In the Elorcia Main Plane, inside a newly emerging city built upon ruins, brimming with vitality.
A boy named Chuck was engaged in a heated debate with his companions.
"Wizards are real! My grandfather's father saw one with his own eyes!" Chuck argued loudly, his face flushed, against the taller children surrounding him.
"Oh, come on, Chuck!" one child sneered, "You're being so childish! Wizards? Those are just stories adults make up to scare naughty kids!"
Another child chimed in, "Exactly! If there really were wizards that could fly and breathe fire, would we need the City Guard Army uncles to protect us?"
Yet Chuck was exceptionally steadfast, believing that his grandfather wouldn't lie to him.
In that distant past—said to be over a century ago, during the dark times of chaos and war—when his grandfather's father was a young soldier, he must have witnessed with his own eyes those god-like wizards descending from the sky!
Children's debates often lack logic and reason.
