Somewhere in the Hexum Realm, a lone figure approached a battered-looking door attached to a small hut in the middle of a forest. As the lone figure opened the door it creaked in, alerting the resident of the place.
"Who dares to dwell on my property?" Came an old ragged voice from inside. "It's me Artins Drugh, I have come here to seek some answers." replied the lone figure.
"Ahhh, my dear Artins. Come in come in." The ragged voice was delighted to know about the visitors' identity. Artins stepped inside and headed towards the voice. The hut was in shambles from the inside, cobwebs hung on the walls, utensils, and cabinets filled with glass jars containing all kinds of elixirs. The whole hut was made up of only one room, which acted as a kitchen, living room, sitting room and as well as bedroom.