No name. No cutie mark. No past. A blank slate was exactly not what Delve Deep wanted to awaken as. With only enough memory to know that she had been traveling through a neverending forest before collapsing, there's only one thing on her mind: Figure out who she is!

Or as some put it: "Adventuuuuure!"

This is the chronicle of a part-time daydreamer, full-time dungeoholic with no reason to live except for to solve every problem in every villiage, EVER. Even if it doesn't really matter to her or anypony else! Just how long will she put up with it, though!?

NOTE: This story is based on the Divinity Series of RPGs, specifically "Divine Divinity." It is written in concert with the writer's playthrough of the game and thus may be a few days to a few weeks between chapters!

(At this point, I'm trying to see how many dislikes I can collect since, after only having 3 chapters out, I've already gathered 3 dislikes and no likes, but no explanation as to why. If my storytelling is awful, I'd really like to know so I can stop wasting time on this series.)