It was a great summer for Caleb. After having a tough week in the kingdom he was ready to take a break and finally go to bed. Solitude has never been a polite kingdom, especially for him. He had a tough past as a bad kid and very soon his bad side would show. He tried being good and he eventually became a great person but it took a long time and it would not happen anytime soon.    

    Josiah was awake though and he was barking orders to upcoming soldiers for Solitude. He was serving his last months as king for the reason that he was not a stable man in the mind. Josiah would hand the power of king to his apprentice Noah. Josiah had a great kingdom and spent years building it up from just a wheat farm. It slowly converted into a small town and now to a prosperous kingdom. For now it was doing great, for now.    

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    Noah was just spending time at the bar for he did not really have a purpose unless called upon. Oh but how little he knew for he was about to make great friends and people that would be with him until the end of Solitude. It all started at a bar. Where he made his first friend. A lot was waiting and a lot not good or a lot exceptionally good. Non the less it was story that could only happen once in a lifetime.

    I am documenting this based on the knowledge of the people in Solitude. I may not know the whole story but I know almost enough to feel like I was one of the friends in the bunch. I wish I could change some things in Solitude. All happen for a reason though and even if we feel we should have changed something it will always happen.                  Now join me as I retell of the Tale of Narcinica!