Bet you are probably wondering why I'm in the middle of a desert, with a worried look on my face, and something very big behind me. Well to bad. I can't tell you now because that would ruin my story. Cry me a river. Get over it you wuss.
Any ways, I'm from a nice little village called "Recherche." It is small and boring. So when I was a kid my one goal was to get the hell out of there and become something more in life. So I practiced with swords and became the best in this boring hell hole. Say That I was best was not much since everyone else just really sucked and there was rarely anyone traveling though our little village.
When I turned 17 I was finally able to leave. There was a giant party held in just my honer. It was pretty great for my small little village. Still slightly boring but I didn't really care. All I could think about was "I'm going to finally be free."
At the end of the party I was given a cloak, and an ugly one. Finally walking away from the village I pulled off the cloak and tossed it into the woods. Some little animal will probably use unlike me. So any ways(once again) I was walking down the path when I bumped into something, well someone.
He was pretty hot. And looked damn rich and un-boring. "Um hello sir why are you in these fine yet boring woods." I said with a smirk. The man just looked down at me and sighed. "Well I am lost, I was heading for the city of Vitoria." His voice was like smooth and sweet, almost didn't catch the name of the city. "What a coincidence, I'm heading that way as well. Shall we walk with each other?"
