RaraCloe

42 BBY My mother carried me in her arm as my big brother ran as fast as his small legs could carry him. It was dark so I didn’t know where we were going, but I knew that we were in a forest.   “Mama…”   “Hush, my child,” she said and held me closer to her.   She slowed down as we got deeper and deeper into the forest. Eventually she stopped and sat me on the ground. My sensitive ears picked up a sound that I couldn’t place, it was a loud roar the no animal could make.  Mother took my hand and my brother the other and started to walk towards the sound. As we got closer the sound died down and got rep

Chapter IV Character: Towik (A character By Lazo) It was a rainy night, like any other rainy night, it was nights like these that always reminds me of my old town, my family, mother and father and sister. It’s been several years now and even though I died that day so many years ago, but I’m still here and it’s all thanks to that thing, I though as I spat in the shallow water puddle that I sat next too. I could feel it pulsating in my head, a never ending reminder of that it will always be there, and so will I. I should not had inspected that dead body in the forest, but I was a dumb kid, interested in everything, but curios

Chapter II Character: Ophiel (written by RaraCloe) “We lost her, my lady,” the foolish vessel said while bowing. “You lost her?” I said, staring at him so intensely that the vessel started to shake out of fear. “Yes, lady Ophiel,” the vessel whimpered out. I snickered. Pathetic. “Boy,” the vessel, a boy of ten and six looked up, “go and inform Master Edium of your failure.” I exited the room, leaving the sobbing lad behind. Pathetic. I walked to corridors of the abandoned tavern, towards the room I was sleeping in. Tomorrow I am going to look for the girl myself. She’s not

Chapter I Character: Erin (written by Ronja-lie) I didn’t feel any guilt when I let my soldiers, four men in full armour and big broad swords, break up the door.  The rich merchant who lived there had been hiding for two days now and I was tired of playing hide and seek games. “Jared, Andor guard the door!” I commanded. “No one is allowed to enter the house wealthy or not, understand?” “Yes, malor Erin!” I nodded and went inside the house. I picked up my black blowpipe and checked the thin little blewdarts inside, careful not to touch them. The sleeping spell of the Malorian’s magicians was stro