Valoran Chronicles

In July of the twelfth year before the Shurima Era, on the banks of the Shurima Rek River, it rained rarely in the evening, causing ripples in the river. The July flowers were swayed left and right until the rolling water droplets fell into the river. A young man walked out of the wind and rain and knocked on the small door of the hotel in front of him. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.