A young man name Dylan Knightwalker took a morning stroll the streets of Euland. His hair was short and spiky, blonde being its beautiful hue. He wore an open, long-sleeve red leather jacket with gold trimmings, over a black shirt. A black cord was strapped around his shoulder, carrying his weapon of choice, a shortsword. Judging by his craftsmanship, it seemed western from what other could see. He also wore black leather pants and shoes. On his hands, we wore a pair of black fingerless gloves. During his time, he thought about how he got here. The young swordsman came by boat, sailing from another continent that was his homeland. Though he missed its clean, rejuvenating breezes, it couldnt hurt to make a few changes. Especially since hes well-equipped: a satchel of medical herbs freshly picked, a dozen potion vials containing several colorful unique liquors, each one having its own effect and a sack fulled with beautiful, spherical gems; all of which stored in a mystical artifact known as Magical Orb, a round-shaped stone which was a size of a DVD. A circle was carved inside that very stone, that seemed to have a red gem inserted into a round slot. How it operated was unclear, but the circle was currently glowing red. Now where is that castle? The man muttered to himself.
Posted on: Mon, 19 Jan 2015 03:34:30 +0000
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