Prolouge (I think)

Hello. My name is Lark. I need help. My mom thought I was a normal crafter. So did I.

Until I coughed fire on my bow.

What can I say? It was allergy season!
But this isn't a joke. I'm supposed to be normal. Not like my second cousin Wolf, but like my mom and grandma. Like Lark the first and second. I need help. From someone truly like me.

From someone like Wolf.