A walk through Yew


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Posted by The fallen on Nenime 19, 2002 at 05:45:11 pm

"Peons, they should be bowing before me." the fallen man said. He had no idea of why he said that, and for what reason he did not know.

The people of this town called Yew wandered about their streets like insects. Forever doing the one job they know how to do, over and over again untill the day they die. Slowly, the day dragged on, and the man looked for the answer to his problem. Who was he? What was he looking for?

It was then he ran into a person he did not see. They both fell backwards, but the fallen man soon got back to his feet. He noticed the figure was female. She came back to her feet and turned to the man. He half expected to be killed on the spot, so the fallen man backed off.

"I am so sorry." She gave a bow. The fallen man almost jumped out of his skin.

"What?"

"I should have been watching were I was going. Please forgive me." It was at this point that he saw her ears had been pointed. an elf he thought...

"Um, no I'm sorry...you are an elf, are you not?" the man said.

"How'd you guess?" She gave a slight laugh.

"It has been some time...since I've seen one." That was a good question, how long had it been since he had seen an elf?

"You seem beaten up..." she looked him over, "have you lost your home?"

"Yes..."he lied, or he told the truth, nothing was coming to him.

"Well, if your ever in the Glade, come find me." She smiled.

"The Glade?"

"Oh, sorry. I, along with some other of my kin, live in a glade near the Shrine of Justice. It is called Tel'Ruid. All are welcome, so why don't you come visit us sometime?"

The man gave a nod. She smiled, and then she called forth the words of teleportation.

"Wait! I didn't get..."He stopped. Why would he want her name? Compassion? No, something...different. He cursed himself, but still was interested in this Glade. Maybe he should go visit sometime...yes...maybe he should.

The man made his way to the outside of the city, heading to wherever this Glade was. But would he find his answers? Or more questions...


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