imaginist
It's winter. The Call is ready.
Two Northern Mages who are still learning the littlest of spells hear it,
Two Southern swordsmen who ran away from home hear it,
A young prophetess from the West who longs to see the visions of the future hears it,
And
An Eastern archer who lost all of her memories hears it.
(60+ parts because my imagination is messed up)