While dashing towards his brother the memories of what lead him to this point started to flash through as mind...how it all began...two years earlier in the middle of the prominent merchant city of the westlands...Rafefeyld which has to thank its prosperity to the nearby mines having produced as rare ore then none before had discovered orginally thought to just be useless a local wizard soon discovered the veristle properties it held for magic and armor....this material was pitch black and never really seemed to reflect light so matter how much the sun was on it...All things start with the pursuit of power and this was a source a source of power...Its name was Obstanalith...sitting outside the gate of the town on a bench two boys are seen laughing and playing around...two brothers...to be continued
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littlebirdie2:
Your dreams are fighting and sex?

awblaze:
more, More, MORE!!!