The tale of the invisible walls of Atys
Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2005 8:21 pm
The tale of the invisible walls.
Dear homins have you heard the tale about the invisible walls?
As you have journeyd through our lands you may have discovered strange
walls that stopped you from running to certain places. These walls cannot
be seen nor touched by us, yet they still stop us from reaching certain
places. These walls have not been here since the beginning, they are made
by a Homins hand.
This is the tale of how the walls were set on to this world.
In the early ages of the new beginning when Homins had moved from the
darkness of the Prime Roots and started to build themselves new homes
there was a young kid. He seemed to be no special but a young lively
little boy that enjoyed to travel and explore the surroundings of his
town of Fairhaven. You can then only imagine how he was overthrown in
joy when he heard of a new town being built only a half days walk from
Fairhaven. The name of the town to be was Avendale.
After some time had passed he gathered his things and set out for this
new town. As he walked by the long beaches near Avendale he noticed some
guards was defending the workers from some ill intended cloppers.
The boy was just a novice magician since he had merely started his training
in the knowledge of magic. Despite this he set out to help the guards
by giving them strength and agility to continue their fight. And so he
did and soon the last clopper fell down. The guards looked at the young
boy that stood there looking at them with large blue eyes and blond hair
and they smiled at him. Seeing this he smiled back and laughed a bit, he
then waved good bye and continued his trip to Avendale.
When he reached the town to be he found that it was well on the way of
being complete yet still there were many things that needed to be done
before Homins could start to live there. As time passed the young boy
explored the surroundings and found some ways for the carriers to travel
there with more ease and lesser danger. He also continued to help the
guards to defend the town. He soon came to be known as the village
protector, most as a joke since he was not strong as a mighty warrior,
yet he was kind alnd helpful and always smiling. This was the hero he was.
One day he was on his way to a place that he was not done scouting out.
As he walked throughout some small woods he stumbled upon a small group
of cloppers, luckilly they did not notice him and he hid in some bushes
and waited for them to get away. He did not notice the large clopper that
was right upon him before it was too late. It attacked...
"Stop" The young boy screamed and closed his eyes when he saw the giant
claw coming at him. Then there was silence..
After a few seconds the boy opened his eyes and looked, there he sat
crawled together with his right hand's palm facing the clopper and its
claw. The clopper did not move it could not move closer to him, there was
something in the way. Something that the boy could not see yet still it
stopped the clopper from comming close and attack. After some time the
clopper got tired and walked away realizing that it could not reach this
prey. The boy still sat there with its hand up for protection. Thoughts
rushed through his mind, what was this, did he do this ?
He tried to stand up and fell back, he was exhausted. He rested as much
as he dared to before leaving for Avendale to tell about what happpened.
As he came back he saw that there was a large amount of cloppers trying
to attack the village, too many for the guards to manage alone. Everyone
that was fit and had knowledge was helping in the fight, yet they were
outnumbered.
"get back young man, this fight is too dangerous for you." a guard
screamed to him as he ran closer to the battle.
"But I can help, i can.." he replied before he was interrupted by the guard.
"No you cant, not even your heal will be enough here, run and get
reinforcements from Fairhaven, run no...." the guard scream before
falling to the ground, his knee had been hit bad by a clopper.
"This ends here and now.." The boy screamed and then wonders began to
happen..
The entire buidlings of Avendale started to shine, blue light emerged
from the ground and met yellow light from the sky. Waves formed in the
water and dust and sand met in a whirl around the young boy. He started
to float in the air as he leaned his head backwards and closed his eyes.
He knew what to do. He floated in the air and through his hands all the
lights met and reflected back on the cloppers.
When the dust settled and the light weakened out all the guards were
suprised. For what the boy had done was beyound their wildest imagination.
There in front of them the cloppers stood, hitting in the air and not
being able to move closer to the village. There was something stopping
them , a wall, an invisible wall.
The guards attacked and soon the clopper fell one by one. They were safe
again, all thanks to a little boy with big blue eyes and blond hair...
After a few years this young boy set out on a quest throughout the lands
of Atys to find himself, to be the great wizard he was ment to be.
And still today when we run through the lands we stumble upon these
invisible walls reminding us of how greatness not only lies withing
strenght but also in our heart.
This dear Homins is the tale of the invisible walls of Atys. *bow*
Dear homins have you heard the tale about the invisible walls?
As you have journeyd through our lands you may have discovered strange
walls that stopped you from running to certain places. These walls cannot
be seen nor touched by us, yet they still stop us from reaching certain
places. These walls have not been here since the beginning, they are made
by a Homins hand.
This is the tale of how the walls were set on to this world.
In the early ages of the new beginning when Homins had moved from the
darkness of the Prime Roots and started to build themselves new homes
there was a young kid. He seemed to be no special but a young lively
little boy that enjoyed to travel and explore the surroundings of his
town of Fairhaven. You can then only imagine how he was overthrown in
joy when he heard of a new town being built only a half days walk from
Fairhaven. The name of the town to be was Avendale.
After some time had passed he gathered his things and set out for this
new town. As he walked by the long beaches near Avendale he noticed some
guards was defending the workers from some ill intended cloppers.
The boy was just a novice magician since he had merely started his training
in the knowledge of magic. Despite this he set out to help the guards
by giving them strength and agility to continue their fight. And so he
did and soon the last clopper fell down. The guards looked at the young
boy that stood there looking at them with large blue eyes and blond hair
and they smiled at him. Seeing this he smiled back and laughed a bit, he
then waved good bye and continued his trip to Avendale.
When he reached the town to be he found that it was well on the way of
being complete yet still there were many things that needed to be done
before Homins could start to live there. As time passed the young boy
explored the surroundings and found some ways for the carriers to travel
there with more ease and lesser danger. He also continued to help the
guards to defend the town. He soon came to be known as the village
protector, most as a joke since he was not strong as a mighty warrior,
yet he was kind alnd helpful and always smiling. This was the hero he was.
One day he was on his way to a place that he was not done scouting out.
As he walked throughout some small woods he stumbled upon a small group
of cloppers, luckilly they did not notice him and he hid in some bushes
and waited for them to get away. He did not notice the large clopper that
was right upon him before it was too late. It attacked...
"Stop" The young boy screamed and closed his eyes when he saw the giant
claw coming at him. Then there was silence..
After a few seconds the boy opened his eyes and looked, there he sat
crawled together with his right hand's palm facing the clopper and its
claw. The clopper did not move it could not move closer to him, there was
something in the way. Something that the boy could not see yet still it
stopped the clopper from comming close and attack. After some time the
clopper got tired and walked away realizing that it could not reach this
prey. The boy still sat there with its hand up for protection. Thoughts
rushed through his mind, what was this, did he do this ?
He tried to stand up and fell back, he was exhausted. He rested as much
as he dared to before leaving for Avendale to tell about what happpened.
As he came back he saw that there was a large amount of cloppers trying
to attack the village, too many for the guards to manage alone. Everyone
that was fit and had knowledge was helping in the fight, yet they were
outnumbered.
"get back young man, this fight is too dangerous for you." a guard
screamed to him as he ran closer to the battle.
"But I can help, i can.." he replied before he was interrupted by the guard.
"No you cant, not even your heal will be enough here, run and get
reinforcements from Fairhaven, run no...." the guard scream before
falling to the ground, his knee had been hit bad by a clopper.
"This ends here and now.." The boy screamed and then wonders began to
happen..
The entire buidlings of Avendale started to shine, blue light emerged
from the ground and met yellow light from the sky. Waves formed in the
water and dust and sand met in a whirl around the young boy. He started
to float in the air as he leaned his head backwards and closed his eyes.
He knew what to do. He floated in the air and through his hands all the
lights met and reflected back on the cloppers.
When the dust settled and the light weakened out all the guards were
suprised. For what the boy had done was beyound their wildest imagination.
There in front of them the cloppers stood, hitting in the air and not
being able to move closer to the village. There was something stopping
them , a wall, an invisible wall.
The guards attacked and soon the clopper fell one by one. They were safe
again, all thanks to a little boy with big blue eyes and blond hair...
After a few years this young boy set out on a quest throughout the lands
of Atys to find himself, to be the great wizard he was ment to be.
And still today when we run through the lands we stumble upon these
invisible walls reminding us of how greatness not only lies withing
strenght but also in our heart.
This dear Homins is the tale of the invisible walls of Atys. *bow*