silverwolf
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ooc i will be checking this 3 times a day to keep this going i would love this to be a exciteing and very energetic thread it is like a middle earth type setting.so anything like that will be ok for chara.
ok well here we go (and tell me what you think.)
ic.
'Greens,blues yellows,,,,' he thinks as he starts to cry. This was the first time he had been able to
see in a long time.Since his parents died and left him to take care of his younger smaller brother.
After which the accident took his site.Having had his brother show him aroung the house by tracing
his hands over the walls repeatedly everyday he was able to get a feel for where things were. Tending
the garden became very painful and tedius but with the help of his brother he surrvived.........
Screams filled the air as i came back to the house from the edge of the wood.All i could smell was
burning wood and another smell i wasnt familiar with. It smelled something like fire except that
it had a differnt part to it.Like it didnt belong her as if it were from something not physical.
"Rafiki, where are you" i screamed looking for my brother.Feeling the heat singe my face i cower
back a distance to where it was tolerable.All i could hear what the crackling of burning wood.
I sat down and started to cry feeling the pain inside me build i screamed. It was my 16th birthday
for gods sake......As i sat there crying feeling anger rise in me. Feeling a ball in my stomack i
scream. "Cretariannnnnnnnn" Not knowing how i knew that word or where it came from i fdelt my
sightless eyes start to twitch. i felt them moving left to right but not by my doing. I open my
eyelids not expecting to see much of anything. But i was bombarded bay blues yellow light and vision.
I start crying again but they were tears of anguish by what i saw.The sky which i remember being
blue was as black as i remeber coal being.I look at what use to be my house which is now a smoldering
mess.Looking over the ramains i found a door in thew ground next to the house.Not remembering it ever
i touched it with my hand and it opened inward, revealing a room taking a, surprisingly, lit torch off
the wall i walked into the room.It was old and melled of age old things and i just got the feeling that
it was well protected by something.Lookin around at the old stone walls that seemed to be hand chisled
and brought from some distant land i find a armor stand in the middle of the floor. On it was a chain
mail and breast plate. A pair of leather boots and a sword in its sheath.Taking these i headed for the
door but noticed by the door a staff with a blue crystal set atop it.Not having seen it before i take
it and everything outside and into the woods where i could study them in peace.
Sitting down i pull out my cloth (that i know know used to be white had it not been covered in dirt)
shaking it i wipe the breast plate a bit to reveal a very shiny and brilant silver. After finding that
i unsheath the sword revealing a perfect sword. Totaly un scathed. As if it had just been forged.
Putting that aside i dust off the lether boots and as i examine the leather (which seems perfect)
i see on the back of them markings that appear to be writing. But not of what i was tought as a child.
Taking my leather boots off i put thos on and my feet felt less painful as i stood up.Cleaning the rest
i puth the breast plat into the pack i took with me to the woods that morning. I put the chain mail on
underneath the shirt i wore. Amazingly it felt light.Putting the sword on my belt and shouldering my
pack i pickd up the staff and headed west twoard arogorth,the closest town.20 mile away.
ok well here we go (and tell me what you think.)
ic.
'Greens,blues yellows,,,,' he thinks as he starts to cry. This was the first time he had been able to
see in a long time.Since his parents died and left him to take care of his younger smaller brother.
After which the accident took his site.Having had his brother show him aroung the house by tracing
his hands over the walls repeatedly everyday he was able to get a feel for where things were. Tending
the garden became very painful and tedius but with the help of his brother he surrvived.........
Screams filled the air as i came back to the house from the edge of the wood.All i could smell was
burning wood and another smell i wasnt familiar with. It smelled something like fire except that
it had a differnt part to it.Like it didnt belong her as if it were from something not physical.
"Rafiki, where are you" i screamed looking for my brother.Feeling the heat singe my face i cower
back a distance to where it was tolerable.All i could hear what the crackling of burning wood.
I sat down and started to cry feeling the pain inside me build i screamed. It was my 16th birthday
for gods sake......As i sat there crying feeling anger rise in me. Feeling a ball in my stomack i
scream. "Cretariannnnnnnnn" Not knowing how i knew that word or where it came from i fdelt my
sightless eyes start to twitch. i felt them moving left to right but not by my doing. I open my
eyelids not expecting to see much of anything. But i was bombarded bay blues yellow light and vision.
I start crying again but they were tears of anguish by what i saw.The sky which i remember being
blue was as black as i remeber coal being.I look at what use to be my house which is now a smoldering
mess.Looking over the ramains i found a door in thew ground next to the house.Not remembering it ever
i touched it with my hand and it opened inward, revealing a room taking a, surprisingly, lit torch off
the wall i walked into the room.It was old and melled of age old things and i just got the feeling that
it was well protected by something.Lookin around at the old stone walls that seemed to be hand chisled
and brought from some distant land i find a armor stand in the middle of the floor. On it was a chain
mail and breast plate. A pair of leather boots and a sword in its sheath.Taking these i headed for the
door but noticed by the door a staff with a blue crystal set atop it.Not having seen it before i take
it and everything outside and into the woods where i could study them in peace.
Sitting down i pull out my cloth (that i know know used to be white had it not been covered in dirt)
shaking it i wipe the breast plate a bit to reveal a very shiny and brilant silver. After finding that
i unsheath the sword revealing a perfect sword. Totaly un scathed. As if it had just been forged.
Putting that aside i dust off the lether boots and as i examine the leather (which seems perfect)
i see on the back of them markings that appear to be writing. But not of what i was tought as a child.
Taking my leather boots off i put thos on and my feet felt less painful as i stood up.Cleaning the rest
i puth the breast plat into the pack i took with me to the woods that morning. I put the chain mail on
underneath the shirt i wore. Amazingly it felt light.Putting the sword on my belt and shouldering my
pack i pickd up the staff and headed west twoard arogorth,the closest town.20 mile away.
