Could I have imagined that me—the Great Archer, who struck fear into powerful enemies—would be poisoned at my own wedding? When my soul left my body, some unknown force brought me back to life. Now I’m in the body of some slave condemned to death, dragging stones in a mine. And on top of that, I’m a weak mage.
Well, the starting point is clear. Now I need to get out of here, punish those who threw me into this hell, build a strong clan—and understand what those flickering lights ahead are…