User blog:Zoso159/Outcasts and The Forrgoten

All paths lead to the tower... 02:54, January 8, 2010 (UTC)

Chapter 1: Outcasts
Chris’s ship went off the waves he stood on the starboard side looking for land he pulled up his sleeve revealing his tattoo one that his three companion’s boar as well it showed a compass that had a crack in it as well as part of the point broken off it was a symbol depicting them as out casts out casts to a home Chris wished he would have left long ago he pulled his sleeve back down and pulled up the hood on his black robe he knew where he was going Mossflower he wanted to find a place where legends were made and maybe Chris could join them. The thing he wanted to do though was find out where he belonged he could see land and turned to his small crew, “land ho!” his first mate a ferret named Zean was on tip paws looking for the land and when he saw it he laughed, “just imagine the plunder we could find…” before he could continue Chris grabbed him and pulled out a knife from his robe and had it up to Zean Chris put his mouth close to his ears for only him to hear, “I hope you do not mean the residents of Mossflower!”. The ferret was frozen in terror looking into Chris’s eyes it was like looking into the eyes of an adder he stammered out a response, ”ye..ye..yes s.s.sir!” Chris looked down at him like a diibun caught playing in the kitchens, “than I must apologize for my outburst but we must get ready for landing” the other vermin quickly got to their duties. Chris was enjoying himself however basking in the fresh air of this new land he had a good feeling about Mossflower he took his robe and removed it then cast it away as he had his adoptive family the rest of the crew did as well and Chris spread his arms wide and took a deep breath here they were in the famous country of Mossflower he had read about it and knew much about it but now he walked on the soil of it, “look at this…and knowing I am the first one…” a vixen named Aoea turned to him, “first of what?” Chris looked at her and laughed, “I am the first!” the vixen turned and rolled her eyes some times Chris acted as if he had gone mad. Many wondered what type of name was Chris it was so…plain but that was because Chris was not ordinary he was of a species long gone from the country of Mossflower or any country he was of a species that was only whispered in the most remote areas a species that long ago fell from the analogs of history he was a human.