Solana sipped her wine, she was drunk. She wasn't sure how drunk she was, what was the time. She tried to read the time but had no clue at all. She was drinking from last night as well, she slept in this chair as well. After she killed her brother she couldn't forgive herself. She shouldn't have done it. He had killed her older brother. She was in her sixties, but she still had some fling in her. She didn't know where her sister Uma was, they never spoke after what she had done. Solana played with her hair, what was once a golden blonde, but now a tinted grey. Her beauty had gone with her brother. Solana sipped her wine and placed the cup down on the little table near the chair. If only her brother and sister would talk to her, she had no one to talk to. It was silent, all he could hear was the faint ringing of her globe. She instantly sat up, someone was calling her, but who may i be? As fast as she could she ran to the office and answered. "Hello, who's this calling, Uma?"
"No, this isn't whoever you're waiting for, but we need your help Solana".
Solana frowned, she wasn't familiar with the voice. They sounded young. "Who is this by any chance?"
"My name's Aura, there's no time, we have to hurry!" The globe shut down as the call ended. Solana stood her ground, unable to think up any prankster who'd do this. She got the location of the caller. She wondered why they hadn't told her where though. It was time to come out of hiding and make a difference.
Holding onto the piece of paper with the address on. Solana came up the path, she was afraid, afraid that they wizards would remember her and of her wrong doing. She knocked on the door. A young lady answered, her hair was pale blonde. "Solana?" She instantly asked. Solana nodded. The young lady guided Solana into a room full of people. "Wizards" she said in a whisper. All eyes were on her, "Solana?" She heard someone say, she looked around to see a lady with brown long hair stand up. "I thought you died with your brother?" Solana knew who this was. Helen was her best friend when they were younger, but after her brothers death, she pretended that she was dead. Solana examined the room, all faces were now aged gracefully. "Solana, why?" Helen asked. Solana didn't want to talk about it, she wasn't here to remember that moment. She turned to the young wizard, "so why did you call me here?"
"We've got a problem, an old enemy has been awaken and we need all wizards to come forth and help us fight him".