The Inland Empire, they called it. No one was ever allowed to cross the channel between the isles of the commoners to the vast lands of the royalty. Not unless one was specifically called for, a summons that was both dreaded and desired; it was the Unknown.

Now, Talyan was making the journey across the sea. The King had heard of his ability to draw the future, and he wanted the ten year-old for his personal use.

Upon arrival, Talyan was handed parchment and pen.

“Draw,” commanded the King.

“I will, my lord, but you will not see it completed.”