The thought of a future fan-fiction = The Long Journey Home.

ILLYRIAN

Druish Pervonian Wizard
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The Long Journey Home

For several week upon week they continued on their way, Damien and Martha journeyed on the wagon, keeping their daughters Alfred and Halliber hidden from sight in the wagon. Near the end of the twenty first day of their travels they reached the stone circle.

At the end of each day the family would make a camp for themselves and the horses to relax. After several weeks had passed the family reached the stone circle they had journeyed to soon two men wandered into their camp and sat by the gathering of wood that would be a fire.

Greeting the two men the children Aldred and Halliber drew their staffs and levelled them, which they directed at pile of wood that gathered in the middle of them. Light flew from the staffs and a fire amongst the wood came into effect.

The warmth of the fire was gladly received by each of them, Martha presented the four footed cauldron that she had filled with bits of an animals flesh, edible plants and a thickener for the water. She put the cauldron on some of the rocks in the fire to heat up the stew.

The bodies of the people caste shadows on the larger menhirs of the stone circle, Halliber saw the effect and felt what each of them gave, she placed a toy the light from the glare from the fire, soon the warmth started to cause her shadow caster to slowly turn in a circular motion.

Halliber put a model of a tree on its outer edge, the shadow of it bing cast on a rock. She placed a small sculpture of a person next to the tree that was quickly followed by several more people.

Halliber soon had people sat by logs near many trees, a drumming sound echoed about them. Statues of wolves and bears filled the gaps, their low howls combined with the sound of the drums.

Alfred carefully placed a cauldron on some rocks so when water filled it none of the water spilled over the edge, Halliber looked to the surface of the water. Images started to form on the water surface.

“I see many generations of my people for over a thousand years. Many of those people only fill me with dred, yet from a couple comes a girl I am proud to call my descendent, her name is Willow.

Her life might start as an insult to my kind but from her scared attitude will come great intelligence, enoughy for others to seek her help, one of those who seeks her has become a chosen one to fight the forces of darkness.

The child whose name is Willow will begin to form an interest in the power of the elements, starting with small powers her gift will reveal itself though she often tells her friends her powers present themselves as false, she will continue to do so until no one can doubt her ability. Such that her powers show physical prowess, her friend the chosen one has also begun to show her great ability to defeat the evil.

Together they grew, often doubting the other yet ultimately their friendship grew.


To Be Continued
 
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