<font color=white>The Elements</font>

The Elements
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Posted on May 27, 2010 at 01:54:33 AM by D�or

There was not much Deor felt he could do� He sat mercilessly at the foot of his crumbling existence. The flames nearly singed his flesh as they danced and leaped towards the heavens. Everything he had ever known was gone in the blink of an eye, after the flames become ashes there would be nothing left to mourn but the dead earth. Deor gripped the small crafting blade in his hand. It was the last link to his past; there was nothing he could do at this point than move forward. His family was taken from the raging flames, his home, forest, and his entire world.

Deor stop from the hard terrain, his body ached from exhaustion and emotional torment. He looked around the horizon; there were mountains, flames, and valley miles away. He hadn�t found it necessary to travel the land, so he was unfamiliar with more then a 10 mile radius from his, what used to exist village; so he was vulnerable to what was beyond his familiar zone. There could be creatures that could rip him to pieces, people that could enslave him, magic that might seize his life in a moments notice. But, what other choice with Deor have other than to set foot towards the mountains to see what new world was beyond them.

He flipped his small carving back and tucked it into his pants, he knew he couldn�t sit much longer mourning the demise of his village and family. He had to start foot towards the mountains and find some sort of shelter on the way.

�� It had been hours since Deor started his journey towards the mountains, he was about 5 miles in now and unfamiliarity was at every corner. . . The sun had set and the cool weather was rolling in�. Deor stopped in his tracks, when it came to hunting or tracking, he was just average� �Hello? Is someone there?� He slowly turned his body peering behind him, and back in front. It sounded like a young girl, talking to someone� But he didn�t hear a conversation, just a voice. He couldn�t imagine meeting anyone nice, safe, or welcoming in these dark forests� �hello....� his voice was low, he lowered his hand and held it tightly to his crafting blade�

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delete me! - By Sam.C May 27, 2010 at 01:55:18 AM

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