10-18-2014, 11:24 AM
As Firith traveled he took the time to think.Why would this Omni bring me here? It must be for a reason. He continued to think to himself about why Omni brought him here. Was there someone he could talk to, maybe King Aragon of Camelot could tell him. As he neared the gate, He noticed that there were many Couriors running back and forth, in and out of the gate.
"hey", he asked one of the couriers, "where are you going?" The career simply ignored him and kept going on his way. This happened every time Courier came by, eventually Firith gave up. Eventually after a few hours he arrived at the gate.
well here goes nothing he thought as he stepped into the portal. AGAIN WITH THE FALLING he screamed in silence. and he was there. Before him was a vast landscape of rolling green hills. to the left he saw a range of mountains where Minas Tirith must be. to the right and straight ahead was more of the rolling green hills. Far in the air to the right he saw a speck floating in the air.Floating islands maybe? he thought to himself. "maybe there will be mages there, he said aloud.
Mages where? chirped a voice,There are a lot of mages around here, the type of mage you want to find will determine where there is
I suppose I would want to find fire mages firith replied after a second of thinking
Definitely Dalaran then, that nasty place has tons of the destroyers, I will never understand why anyone would wan to join the ranks of the destroyers. Earth and water mages are much better they don't destroy everything. they voice pipped OI WATCH IT
where are you? firith shouted in frustration, having turned around many times still not finding the speaker and who was becoming quite dizzy.
right under your feet big guy came the reply
Firith looked down, i still don't see you, are you underground? firith stamped a foot in frustration.
IM RIGHT HERE YOU DAMN FOOL! YOUR FOOT ALMOST TOOK OFF MY TAIL!
Firith took a closer look, and low and behold was a little green woman swathed in emerald wih translucent wings and a brown tail that she was holding tight to her body. Are you a witch? He asked.
No I'm not a witch she said in a huffy even higher pitched voice, I'm a fairy, thank you very much, and my name is Monica.
"hey", he asked one of the couriers, "where are you going?" The career simply ignored him and kept going on his way. This happened every time Courier came by, eventually Firith gave up. Eventually after a few hours he arrived at the gate.
well here goes nothing he thought as he stepped into the portal. AGAIN WITH THE FALLING he screamed in silence. and he was there. Before him was a vast landscape of rolling green hills. to the left he saw a range of mountains where Minas Tirith must be. to the right and straight ahead was more of the rolling green hills. Far in the air to the right he saw a speck floating in the air.Floating islands maybe? he thought to himself. "maybe there will be mages there, he said aloud.
Mages where? chirped a voice,There are a lot of mages around here, the type of mage you want to find will determine where there is
I suppose I would want to find fire mages firith replied after a second of thinking
Definitely Dalaran then, that nasty place has tons of the destroyers, I will never understand why anyone would wan to join the ranks of the destroyers. Earth and water mages are much better they don't destroy everything. they voice pipped OI WATCH IT
where are you? firith shouted in frustration, having turned around many times still not finding the speaker and who was becoming quite dizzy.
right under your feet big guy came the reply
Firith looked down, i still don't see you, are you underground? firith stamped a foot in frustration.
IM RIGHT HERE YOU DAMN FOOL! YOUR FOOT ALMOST TOOK OFF MY TAIL!
Firith took a closer look, and low and behold was a little green woman swathed in emerald wih translucent wings and a brown tail that she was holding tight to her body. Are you a witch? He asked.
No I'm not a witch she said in a huffy even higher pitched voice, I'm a fairy, thank you very much, and my name is Monica.