Post by Stace on Feb 7, 2006 18:25:44 GMT
A young human, about the age of 23 walked into the small village, based near the bottom of a mountain.
He stopped, gazing up at the huge mountain, Peony mountain, and thought of the adventure that he'd been asked to come on. This adventure meant travelling up the mountain and entering at a certain cave inside it. He wasn't sure whish one yet, but hoped they would have a lot more information and other people willing to help him in the village.
Thinking about his adventure he thought about other events that had happened on Peony Mounatin, bringing a few lines of an old song he'd been taught.
"Peony Mountain tall and grand
We'll take the adventure, now at hand
We're adventurers, brave and strong
With us the adventure won't take so long"
He looked up at the sky as he remembered the lines, and the person that had taught him them. His friend, his teacher, a fellow bard.
The man looked back towards the village and at all the small paths and houses. He wondered which one he was supposed to be meeting in any moment now. Suddenly someone caught his eye.
"Excuse me" He yelled after the small man as he began to run after him. "Can you please help me"
"Well it's depends what you are asking me for" The small man replied, he appeared to be a halfling.
"I'm Cirdan, an adventurer called here to help bring back the treasures of this village" The human bard introduced himself
"Ah yes, i remember something about that. I'm supposed to take you all there. I'm Pervinca, anyone else here yet?" The halfling replied
"Anyone else?" Cirdan asked confused by what Pervinca meant.
"I guess you haven't been told. Well we'll just have to wait, they can't be much longer" Pervinca answered.
Cirdan looked back up the narrow road he'd walked down and wondered what Pervinca had meant by others, where other adventurers coming too?
He stopped, gazing up at the huge mountain, Peony mountain, and thought of the adventure that he'd been asked to come on. This adventure meant travelling up the mountain and entering at a certain cave inside it. He wasn't sure whish one yet, but hoped they would have a lot more information and other people willing to help him in the village.
Thinking about his adventure he thought about other events that had happened on Peony Mounatin, bringing a few lines of an old song he'd been taught.
"Peony Mountain tall and grand
We'll take the adventure, now at hand
We're adventurers, brave and strong
With us the adventure won't take so long"
He looked up at the sky as he remembered the lines, and the person that had taught him them. His friend, his teacher, a fellow bard.
The man looked back towards the village and at all the small paths and houses. He wondered which one he was supposed to be meeting in any moment now. Suddenly someone caught his eye.
"Excuse me" He yelled after the small man as he began to run after him. "Can you please help me"
"Well it's depends what you are asking me for" The small man replied, he appeared to be a halfling.
"I'm Cirdan, an adventurer called here to help bring back the treasures of this village" The human bard introduced himself
"Ah yes, i remember something about that. I'm supposed to take you all there. I'm Pervinca, anyone else here yet?" The halfling replied
"Anyone else?" Cirdan asked confused by what Pervinca meant.
"I guess you haven't been told. Well we'll just have to wait, they can't be much longer" Pervinca answered.
Cirdan looked back up the narrow road he'd walked down and wondered what Pervinca had meant by others, where other adventurers coming too?