Ryzom

I awoke cold and light headed.
"Trixie" "TRIXIE" Where could that little droid be?
Standing up I realize I'm not where I was the last time I checked.
Wait, that last Jump in hyperspace... Speaking of... How'd I get here?
I should be ... "Bah-Moo"
"What tha...?"
I spin around to see a creature charging me...
Reaching for my blaster ... I leap behind that ...um *tree.
"What tha ... where's my um...?"
I freeze as my training had taught me ... hardly breathing.
The creature approaches slowing a bit, sticks it nose around the tree and sniffs me. It looks me up and down for a solid minute, then runs off.
I colapse in the sand. Sand? wait a minute. There's no sand on ...
I should be ... All the sudden the hair on my neck stands up and my senses tell me to run.

I leap to my feet running hard. I see what appears to be a camp fire - I head that way.
I can hear something gaining on me. I take a quick look back trying not to lose any speed as the fire is getting nearer.
"What in the world is THAT?" It had Giant Claws snapping towards me!!
As I pass the fire I see an armored person ahead wielding a large polearm.
I yell "HELP". In seconds the ground shook and a force I've never seen before leaped from the weapon - or was it the person?

"Just doing my Job" says the ... ah I see, it's a guard. I say "Thanks - I seem to have lost my weapon". "I'm Tria and I'm lost".
It walks right past me. I say it because I'm not sure what race it is.

As I gather my thoughts I see a small village. Was that there before?
I guess I was to busy not getting my head chopped off by that thing.
I walk closer. It's beautiful. Soothing. Foating in Water!
I approach and as the water smoothes out I see my reflection.

I must be dreaming...I'm ... I'm little!
Where's my clothes? No wonder I'm cold!
Wait, everything is different ... or is it?
I can't remember ... my name...

I walk towards the larger structure.
I talk to some of the locals and find I'm like them in many ways.
I begin to learn again.
I'm at peace and I'm happy.

Yet I already have seen the dangers.
I tell them my name is Mitria.
I realize now I'm missing my sisters Litria and Vitria.
I must learn the ways of the Homin and find my kin.

A traveler from Pyr delivers a message to Mitria.



Dear Mitria,



Welcome to Fairhaiven. Word has reached me that you seek your sisters, Vitria and Litria. I do not know where they be, but if I can help you find them, I would be happy to help. I do warn you to be alert of your surroundings; there are many dangerous creatures that walk these lands. However, you will always find a helping hand in any region of Atys. The lakes lands are beautiful and the nights are magical. You will always feel safe in any body of water, for no other creature borne knows the waters like us Trykers do.



Fairhaiven is always the last stop for me after a good days hunt. You can often find me near the stable, searching trough my Packer calculating the profits to be gained from the mats I hunt. Although I am often in Pyr, you can always reach me by messenger.



Your friend,

Trixie.



((Welcome to Atys, I look forward to meeting you.))