A little boy is running around playfully with his older sister. Their eyes are filled with so much
love and laughter. That sister says “Tom wanna come with me to the market I'll buy you
candy just don't tell mom and dad”. Looking up at his sister smiling with pride the boy slowly
nodes and says “I want to become awesome like you big sis”, he has always been picked on by
the others in his village for his small stature but the dreams he holds in his
mind to him won't be stopped by anyone. So as they the two ran into the market they came upon
a vendor who appears to be an elderly women. The big sister says twiddling with her strands of
blonde hair says jovially “Me and my little bro here will have some of your chocolate bars.”
The old vendor looking at the two with happiness in her eyes hands the two the chocolate that
They wanted and she says to them “it'll be on the house, I'm just happy being able to make the
youth of our village have joy in their hearts.”
The smell of the sweet chocolate filled their noses as they began to give way to the inner desires
Of tasting it's sweet deliciousness. Tom looking to his is bewildered by the people entering
through the gate, their village that they lived in barely encountered any new people entering
in so when someone new did appear it was always quite the spectacle to gander upon. The people
that appeared to be entering today was a tall man in a long cloak, he seemed to have a blank
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expression on his face, his skin was flawless without a single blemish and his hair as white as
snow flowed out into the breeze, at his side he had a sheath for what appeared to just be another
hunting knife for the many adventures who seemed to come by. There was also a person beside
him, a girl with long red hair and deep crimson red eyes that seemed to bury deep into someone.
She on the other hand was scantily dressed but unlike the expressionless man she cared a smile
on her soft like face. After walking passed him the two seemed to be heading towards the inn or
some other matter. Coming back to his senses Tom looked towards his sister Clover as many of
them called her. Her sister unlike many of the people in the village was very skilled in the
magical arts. Tom often argued with her as to why she choose to stay in the village of she
could do so much more but she always answered him with a smile telling him that she could
never part with her dear old village and most importantly her only family, her brother. When
Tom stared deeply within his sister he could tell that she was nervous almost as if she was scared
for her life some may say, she was very tense and though many couldn't see the mysterious
travelers true purpose, she on the other hand could certainly tell that there was something behind
those two people.