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Chapter 1: Colotis' Childhood
Long ago, there was a hume boy named Colotis. These days there weren't many kinds of people. There were the Monks, Warriors, White Mages, and Black Mages. All the members of his family were Warriors, but Colotis refused to be like his drunken father. Every day after work, Colotis' father would be at "The Lion's Spring Tavern" in Southern San d'Oria. He disliked his father so much he vowed to never become a warrior. One day he told his father and the rest of his family how he felt, but the father was did not take this lightly. He kicked his son out of the house and told him he could never come back unless he was ready to become a warrior. About a week after he was kicked out, a man saw Colotis sleeping in a tree in West Ronfaure. The man was remained un-named but had a dragon called a Wyvern following him and carried a huge stick he called a polearm. Colotis admired this man, he knew he was a warrior type, but there was something different about him. The man than said, "I feel a strange power coming from you young one, my name shall remain unknown to you, as it is to me, but you may call me Mysterious. If you would like to train with me and become something like no other, come with me." Colotis hesitated at first, but he just knew this was the path for him, his fate, his destiny...
To Be Continued
(Please post comments about this story. It will help me alot)
Long ago, there was a hume boy named Colotis. These days there weren't many kinds of people. There were the Monks, Warriors, White Mages, and Black Mages. All the members of his family were Warriors, but Colotis refused to be like his drunken father. Every day after work, Colotis' father would be at "The Lion's Spring Tavern" in Southern San d'Oria. He disliked his father so much he vowed to never become a warrior. One day he told his father and the rest of his family how he felt, but the father was did not take this lightly. He kicked his son out of the house and told him he could never come back unless he was ready to become a warrior. About a week after he was kicked out, a man saw Colotis sleeping in a tree in West Ronfaure. The man was remained un-named but had a dragon called a Wyvern following him and carried a huge stick he called a polearm. Colotis admired this man, he knew he was a warrior type, but there was something different about him. The man than said, "I feel a strange power coming from you young one, my name shall remain unknown to you, as it is to me, but you may call me Mysterious. If you would like to train with me and become something like no other, come with me." Colotis hesitated at first, but he just knew this was the path for him, his fate, his destiny...
To Be Continued
(Please post comments about this story. It will help me alot)