A/N: so this story takes place after the Warden and the Wolf King and after Stellarlune. Just…pretend that the ending plot of Stellarlune never happened, that Keefe has his abilities still out of whack.
"KEEFE! WHERE'S MY MEMORY LOG?!"
"I DUNNO, I DON'T LIVE HERE…YET."
"KEEFE SENSEN!" Sophie Foster sighed. Keefe, her boyfriend, was really getting on her nerves lately.
He crossed the line when he supposedly stole her memory log.
"NEVER MIND, I FOUND IT!" Sophie called from her room.
Keefe, who was sitting in the living room of Havenfield, laughed. "SEE?" He called up. "I DIDN'T STEAL IT!"
Sophie laughed. She picked up her memory log and headed downstairs.
Keefe, who was now sitting in the kitchen, eating some custard bursts, smiled.
"So, what's on the agenda today, Foster?"
Sophie sat down next to him. "Eh, not much. Tam and Wylie are going to go practice with some light and shadow stuff. Marella and Linh are gonna practice with some elementalism."
Keefe frowned. "That just leaves you, me, Fitzy, and Biana."
"And Dex." Sophie added.
Keefe nodded in agreement. "Does the Forkster have anything for us to do? Some new mission?"
Sophie shook her head. "No, I haven't heard from him since last week, but he was as Sir Astin."
Keefe frowned again. "We could go to Everglen and play Base Quest!"
That wasn't a bad idea.
"I'll hail Fitz and see if now's a good time." Sophie said, pulling out her Imparter.
After a few minutes of talking with Fitz, she put it away, and along with Keefe, they leapt to Everglen.
A/N: Okay I'm sorry this chapter is so short, I promise I'll try and write them longer, I just needed to get this story started out.