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A young average sized elf wearing a black cloak stands at the egde of a seemingly high cliff leaning on a simple wooden staff. His face hidden in the darkness of the hood as the wind blows fearcly around him, birds flying overhead singing a their beautiful song. His bright blue eyes watch the terrain below the cliff watching to see if anything i around that may disturb him. His head looks op to the sky as the sun begins to set and moon begins to rise. He turns around slowly makeing his way to the small fire he made just a moment ago. Takeing a seat infront of it his back leaning against an old tree, it's rough bark somewhat uncomfortable he begins to try to make himself comfortable enough to be able to rest for the night hopeing not to be disturbed by anything or anyone. His eyes slowly shut as he takes one last glance at the fire it still shineing brightly and burning as he falls asleep.


-Six hours later he awakes-


As his eyes slowly open he notices the fire has gone completely out. Only small embers burn deep inside the ruble now. He quickly brings himself to his feet dusting himself off as he takes a glance around. Seeing as the fire is out and he is awake he decides maybe he should just continues on his journey. He lets out a small yawn as he talks quietly to himself

"Bleh....can't even get a good nights sleep anymore"

He reaches down picking up his wooden staff as he stomps down on the remains of the fire. Letting out a lage yawn he heads off into the dark night forest...

As he treds through the dark forest his ears twitching to every noise around him. His eyes glaceing around staying alert, he trips over a small root from a nearby tree sticking out of the groud falling face first into the cold wet ground. HE quickly composes feeling slightly embarassed even though no one was around to see him fall. A small sigh of relief escapes from his mouth as he makes his way into a small clearing where the moon shines brightly onto the ground. He looks up at the stars a small smile spreading across his face as he levels his head returning back to walking deeper into the forest leaveing the clearing behind him.

"I can not be distraced by such things. I must keep moveing if i am going to make it in time"

His walking slowly turns to a fast paced walk then turns to a full out sprint. His speed greatly increaseing as he runs through the forest soon comeing to what seems to be the edge of it. As he slowly slows down he see's a large gray stone wall of wich he can hear people chatting away on the other side. He slowly makes his away along the wall hopeing to find some sort of a entrance to this seeming much like town. He finaly spots a small entrance but it is gaurded by two gaurds. He makes his way up to the gaurds. The gaurds look down at him there faces showing no emmotion what so ever.

Gaurds: State your name and your buisiness here!

"My name is Arkav of the Chaos Mage's. I am supposed to meet some one here. If you would please let me pass"

Gaurds: You look like nothing but a poor begger. But...you seem harmless enough. You may pass. Just dont cause any trouble.

"Thank you sir. And i promise not to be of any trouble"

He moves past the gaurds onto a small road leading up to the town. His hood falls back revealing long white hair. He makes his way to the town's center his eyes searching around for who he awaits