This is a story of a girl, finding and befriending one of the last living pieces of a magical tradition that has been consumed and scattered. She unwittingly reawakens it causing light to flood the forests once more. But where there is light shadows are born, and magic often follows this rule. She, and her people, the nomadic Readers, are now caught in the process of the world entering a new phase. I have written only a small part of this story, I will keep writting it but I make no promises about the amount I will upload on Royal Road (it will likely be a full third of the book or even the whole thing depending on how people like it). I am mostly here looking for feedback and also because several stories on here have given me hours upon hours of excitement so it feels only fair to upload here now that I have a story of my own to tell (assuming of course that people here like my writting :P). (Also note that since this book is still well nowhere near even half way done there will be some edits)