HevensWrath

Apprentice "The Winds of Change are coming." "The Winds bring a Storm, one of immense proportions." "Be sure to Safe-Guard yourself young-one from the Storm, once it comes and if you are caught, there may be no escape." Her words still ring clearly in my mind, what did she mean? What is this "Sto-- "Tiko!" A voice pierced my thought process. "Yes, Sir?" I spoke feeling shaken. "Quit your Day-Dreaming and pay attention." My Master spoke to me. I play with my parted red hair, seemingly un-interested in what my Master is teaching me, "Yes, Master Phydra, my apologies for my actions." Phydra, humph! I'll admit he's quite a Monk, but not

Broken memories As I clutch the broken wand in my hand I start to remember my Old Master, Sayo Tamoys. She was a wonderful teacher, and almost like a mother to me. I remembered when I first met her, my family and me went out on a caravan towards the Shiver Peaks in hopes of becoming something better then what they were in Ascalon. As our caravan left Piken Square a Charr ambush party attacked us and fighting ensued. My mother, hoping to keep me safe hid me inside a crate within the caravan … from what I heard after that she didn't survive. As the Charr were searching for any survivors a woman appeared, my Old Master. I crept my head out of t

Punishment As the next day dawns just like the one before, I am sleeping soundly within my bed when Icy comes trough my door in attempts to awaken me from my slumber. "Tiko ... Tiko, wake up." "Merrm..." I say, replacing grunts for actual words. "Tiko c'mon you lazy excuse for a Monk!" Icy shakes me a little bit in an attempt to bring me up from my sleep. "I don't wanna go to school Mommy ... I wanna stay home and bake cookies..." Icy looks at me annoyed and walks towards the door "Rrg ... idiot." Just then she raises her finger and a tiny fizzle emanates from the tip. After she mutters a tiny chant a wee little flame starts to form. "We

Charr Hunters We all arrived at the front gates to Ascalon City, It wasn't the best of days, the clouds were hung heavy and a slight rainfall dampened the area. We all had our traveling cloaks on, being used as mink-shift raincoats we had to adapt quite a bit to the environment. South heads up to the giant gate and rings a nearby bell to sound the Gatekeeper. "Aye!" A voice came from behind the door. Just then a tiny, head-sized window opened and a Guard was keeping trough. "Ye entering for Business or Pleasure?" the Guard spoke, grumpy due to the fact he has to work while the rain comes down. "Business." South explains to the gatekeeper s