"There must be some reason why people find this place." A door to another world can't be simply a random occurence.

Sandry fiddles idly with the end of the silk thread, which has wrapped itself around her forefinger.

"I never really thought about it before," she admits. "My parents were nobles. I suppose I always just thought I would...be a noble."

Not a grand aspiration when put like that, but it was all that Sandry had been raised to know.

"I never thought I would be a mage. People who have magic generally show signs of it when they're much younger than I am."