Orinon had gone to Therinon in search of a non-existent map. He had been reading through years about the legends of an opening to the Underworld where the spirits of those who hung in between death and memory were. It was alleged in the stories that whoever went in and came out, he would find out the truth of existence itself. And to Orinon it was not enlightenment he should have. His younger sister, Myrene, was lost several years back as the cliffs of their native country fell in the midst of storm. She was overpowered by the sea and no corpse was ever recovered.
