He walked through the door and down the long pair of stairs as he was staying on the tenth floor. It was quite high but easy to reach the roof when he had too. He had to go to the Outskirts of Fiore. He was being summoned by his god as his dream had shown him he needed to arrive in time, of course, he couldn’t make the arch druid wait. He wondered what would happen this time he didn’t know but he would soon find out he guessed. He walked the road towards his destination looking at the morning people who were walking the street. There weren’t many of them as it was really early in the day. He wondered what they were doing up so early in the morning nothing that could be good he guessed. He walked through the city gates to the grasslands surrounding crocus. He walked to the stone marked by a cross on the plains of heaven. This was the place the dream had showed him. But where was the archdruid. He sat down on the stone and felt the ice cold of the rock on his bottoms. He waited and thought of what all happened when he became a druid. Not that much he guessed he had a nice date with snow and they did some work in crocus. He still hadn’t seen anything of his spirit animal. He wondered if he was bad at being a druid. He needed to find something to measure how good he was. When he suddenly saw a really big cat in front of him. He was golden with tusks. A sabretooth tiger! He hadn't seen any in years. It was the symbol of the sabretooth guild. The guild of powerful mages. He wondered what it did here. It nodded to a direction and started to walk. Well, he guessed he had to follow it and he started to walk on to the way it was nodding. They walked for hours through the trees and valleys till they finally arrived at a cave.
The Secrets Of a Sabre [plot private chelvaric]
Thu Aug 24, 2017 9:29 pm
He walked through the door and down the long pair of stairs as he was staying on the tenth floor. It was quite high but easy to reach the roof when he had too. He had to go to the Outskirts of Fiore. He was being summoned by his god as his dream had shown him he needed to arrive in time, of course, he couldn’t make the arch druid wait. He wondered what would happen this time he didn’t know but he would soon find out he guessed. He walked the road towards his destination looking at the morning people who were walking the street. There weren’t many of them as it was really early in the day. He wondered what they were doing up so early in the morning nothing that could be good he guessed. He walked through the city gates to the grasslands surrounding crocus. He walked to the stone marked by a cross on the plains of heaven. This was the place the dream had showed him. But where was the archdruid. He sat down on the stone and felt the ice cold of the rock on his bottoms. He waited and thought of what all happened when he became a druid. Not that much he guessed he had a nice date with snow and they did some work in crocus. He still hadn’t seen anything of his spirit animal. He wondered if he was bad at being a druid. He needed to find something to measure how good he was. When he suddenly saw a really big cat in front of him. He was golden with tusks. A sabretooth tiger! He hadn't seen any in years. It was the symbol of the sabretooth guild. The guild of powerful mages. He wondered what it did here. It nodded to a direction and started to walk. Well, he guessed he had to follow it and he started to walk on to the way it was nodding. They walked for hours through the trees and valleys till they finally arrived at a cave.
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