Uh, hi. I'm Oisin. Not to brag, but I've written a few fantasy novels that boast only the most scathing of reviews. This one's different, though. It happened to me. Well, me and a few other people you meet in the first few chapters. Eedee (she owns the comic book store I work at) and I were just having fun making our own graphic novel, and bam! Suddenly we and a couple shoppers are sucked into another world that's technically a version of Earth. Swords, sorcery, the whole deal. Oh, and it's the one we were just drawing and writing about. Some cagey prophecies and a royal edict later we're hopping around various realms in the Gyreweft trying to keep some ancient evil guy from destroying everything. I don't know if your reading this means we succeeded, but I sure hope so. Time, space, and such gets a little hard to track when you're a Realmwalker.
