Excerpt:

Korynth never asked to be a hero. As a child she never dreamed about defeating evil and saving the world. If there was one thing she did not possess it was physical prowess; never could she hope to single-handedly destroy an army of beastmen or worm her way out of tight corner. No one thought of her as a leader, no one aspired to be her, and almost no one knew her name. Whether the gods took favor on her or not was still a topic that was up for debate as, from the moment she was born, it was not into greatness.

Yet it was her heart, pure and true, that made her a hero long before she was even aware of what was happening. It was in the humility that she was born into, the empathy that had manifested within her from the moment she was conceived, that labeled her from the moment she took her first breath. As soon as her fate was spun, as soon as her heart began to beat in her mother's belly, it had all been decided: Korynth was a hero.