'..i looked up in time to see the looming dragon come crashing down on me from above,
i thought it was the end until i awoke in the dark forest of Shinurye..'

the young dwarf named Seert traveled for days through vast lands not knowing where he stop. Seert was coming upon a small creek with crystal clear water. its sound was like a waterfalls through a great canyon. but yet it was nothing more then a small creek with a few pebbles. Seert gladly stopped at this creek to drink some of the water. as Seert slowly sipped the cold water water from his hands a strange feeling rushed throughout Seerts body. all of the sudden Seert knew this was where he was going to stop. he had finally found where he would rest his journey. or shall i say 'begin' his journey. he gathered sticks from the forest which stood nearby. when he picked up all of the sticks he needed he went to the edge of the creek and started to make a small fire. the sun soon fell and Seert curled up next to the dying fire which he had built and he slowly drifted off. his fire dying with with one lone crakle.

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