Yes! I'll join!
After a long walk north you end up in the mountains the terrain is
rugged and your pathetic excuses for shoes aren't doing to well. You
ache and your head keeps spinning. You can see a wave of black comeing
over your eyes.
"HELP! HELP!" a woman screams frantically. she streches her
hand towards yours you can't reach. You are on a boat and it's on
fire. You try to free the woman from the Debree wich restrains her.You
are shaken and thrown of the ship. everything goes black the dream
ends.
You regain consciousness in a cave "What a Wierd dream" you
think you are surrounded by tall slender beings with pointy ears and
dark piercing eyes."Elfs? I thought you were short." you
question. one responds "Yes we are we are called prarie elfs even
though we are actually just a different kind of elfs. Come now you
must learn to fight." One elf gives you a short sword about 18
inches long. Then they lead you outside towards some dumies "Show
us how you fight. Jab one." The one with large muscles tells you.
You take the sword a jab it strait through the heart then you knock
it's head of with one psycotic slash. It comes to you naturaly. You
feel you were born a warrior."Good job" two of them
compliment you "Are you a warrior" asks one."I don't
know who I am" you reply. "Will you fight with us
tomarow?"
You reply,"What's in it for me" She answers "nothing
but food and the freedom of the island" Food... Yes food you are
starving. "I'll join" You say. She exclaims "Good now
come with me I will teach you how to fight"
