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-The newest section of the history of Lorena. These are a lot shorter than the last post I made as that was, three chapters in one? This is only the newest.-
Lorena took a deep breath before taking her first step outside Laurelins gates. She was beginning her grand adventure, and was terrified. She had no idea how people would react to her, this o new persono . Clinging onto the strap of her bag, she slowly walked on. She had never seen the outside, but knew what to look for and what directions to head. Her parents had taught her well. The first place she passed was the Cloud Temple. She gazed in awe at the structure. Her parents had told her stories, this is where you sometimes wake up they would tell her. Nobody fully knows why, only the monks watch over us best they can.
She admired the scenery surrounding the temple, and spotted, from the corner of her eye a sigh which said o Kings Roado . o Aran raavao She recited to herself out loud. She slid her hands from around her bag strap and lowered them to her side, if she was to get accustomed to the outside, she would have to stop being nervous.
As she travelled down the kings road she saw a split in the road. Unmarked and covered in trees, she cautiously followed the roado ¦.
Lorena never settled after that. She spent her years flitting between small villages and towns she would find on her travels. Meeting various people and renting out inn rooms, she would make her money from trade. Her father had taught her well. She knew what to say and rough prices to sell her wares at. Farming was easy for her, as it was something her mother had taught her how to do, so when she could, she would till a small area and plant wheat seeds. She would wait for them to grown, harvest them and cook them into bread. She would then sell the bread to travellers, or to the inn she stayed in.
Lorena enjoyed her travels; though she never met anybody she could call a friend. She never had the chance to bond with anybody and as such, often went long periods of time without any contact with anything other than farm animals. Instead, she would recite elven to herself, struggling to remember her words and phrases. She feared that, when she did meet another person, that she would no longer know how to communicate. There may have been villages scattered all over Aegis, and small homes here and there, but they were rarely inhabited.
Lorena blamed this on the undead.
She held no fear for them, as she knew little of their history. Only that they once attacked Laurelin when she lived there with her parents, She was not told much directly, but she heard from passers-by that they were a force to be feared greatly. Oddly enough, she still feared humans more than the undead. She still believed they were a greater, more terrifying force than anything else she could imagine.
After years of travelling, she found herself back on kings Road. As she glanced at the surrounding area. There was obvious damage and she knew where it had come from. Undead had destroyed a vast amount of the buildings that once stood next to the road. She was quickly ushered from the road by a passer-by, and taken to the cloud temple. The stranger simply bowed and proceeded towards a portal which now stood opposite of the temple.
She stood hidden under a tree for a short while, watching all the curious people flee towards this portal. As she did, she caught sight of the path towards Laurelin, wondering whether or not she should go and pay visit to her o homeo . As she stepped out from under the tree, she collided with yet another citizen, dashing to this portal. A dwarf, or an unluckily small human, she though.
o Whato r yer think yer doino lass. Bo a bit more carefull will ye?! I wano get throuo tho portal in one piece!o the small person growled.
o Oho ¦sorryo ¦o She said cautiously o Can youo ¦what is through that portal?o Lorena muttered in reply.
The man blinked at her in surprise o Yer o av no idea do ye? Ito er be tho Verge! There be ships a waitino fer us to take us away frum all tho death o ere!o
Lorena nods and bows her head, apologising for the trouble and stood herself up as she watched the man walk into the portal.
Should she trust a stranger? They all seem to be heading the same way soo ¦.
She turned herself back towards the road to Laurelin. With a quick backwards glance to the temple and a deep sigh, she advanced towards the portal and stepped into the Verge for the first timeo ¦.
A new life begins....
Lorena took a deep breath before taking her first step outside Laurelins gates. She was beginning her grand adventure, and was terrified. She had no idea how people would react to her, this o new persono . Clinging onto the strap of her bag, she slowly walked on. She had never seen the outside, but knew what to look for and what directions to head. Her parents had taught her well. The first place she passed was the Cloud Temple. She gazed in awe at the structure. Her parents had told her stories, this is where you sometimes wake up they would tell her. Nobody fully knows why, only the monks watch over us best they can.
She admired the scenery surrounding the temple, and spotted, from the corner of her eye a sigh which said o Kings Roado . o Aran raavao She recited to herself out loud. She slid her hands from around her bag strap and lowered them to her side, if she was to get accustomed to the outside, she would have to stop being nervous.
As she travelled down the kings road she saw a split in the road. Unmarked and covered in trees, she cautiously followed the roado ¦.
Lorena never settled after that. She spent her years flitting between small villages and towns she would find on her travels. Meeting various people and renting out inn rooms, she would make her money from trade. Her father had taught her well. She knew what to say and rough prices to sell her wares at. Farming was easy for her, as it was something her mother had taught her how to do, so when she could, she would till a small area and plant wheat seeds. She would wait for them to grown, harvest them and cook them into bread. She would then sell the bread to travellers, or to the inn she stayed in.
Lorena enjoyed her travels; though she never met anybody she could call a friend. She never had the chance to bond with anybody and as such, often went long periods of time without any contact with anything other than farm animals. Instead, she would recite elven to herself, struggling to remember her words and phrases. She feared that, when she did meet another person, that she would no longer know how to communicate. There may have been villages scattered all over Aegis, and small homes here and there, but they were rarely inhabited.
Lorena blamed this on the undead.
She held no fear for them, as she knew little of their history. Only that they once attacked Laurelin when she lived there with her parents, She was not told much directly, but she heard from passers-by that they were a force to be feared greatly. Oddly enough, she still feared humans more than the undead. She still believed they were a greater, more terrifying force than anything else she could imagine.
After years of travelling, she found herself back on kings Road. As she glanced at the surrounding area. There was obvious damage and she knew where it had come from. Undead had destroyed a vast amount of the buildings that once stood next to the road. She was quickly ushered from the road by a passer-by, and taken to the cloud temple. The stranger simply bowed and proceeded towards a portal which now stood opposite of the temple.
She stood hidden under a tree for a short while, watching all the curious people flee towards this portal. As she did, she caught sight of the path towards Laurelin, wondering whether or not she should go and pay visit to her o homeo . As she stepped out from under the tree, she collided with yet another citizen, dashing to this portal. A dwarf, or an unluckily small human, she though.
o Whato r yer think yer doino lass. Bo a bit more carefull will ye?! I wano get throuo tho portal in one piece!o the small person growled.
o Oho ¦sorryo ¦o She said cautiously o Can youo ¦what is through that portal?o Lorena muttered in reply.
The man blinked at her in surprise o Yer o av no idea do ye? Ito er be tho Verge! There be ships a waitino fer us to take us away frum all tho death o ere!o
Lorena nods and bows her head, apologising for the trouble and stood herself up as she watched the man walk into the portal.
Should she trust a stranger? They all seem to be heading the same way soo ¦.
She turned herself back towards the road to Laurelin. With a quick backwards glance to the temple and a deep sigh, she advanced towards the portal and stepped into the Verge for the first timeo ¦.
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D'you think it's something I should get into?
Between you and me, I'm sort of scared.
I mean, I've roleplayed alot on plain chatlogs and sometimes LARPing with my girlfriend but
never on Minecraft, I mean. What do I do? What if I just go in there and immediately screw it up? People may hate me, or I might be terrible at roleplaying, or I could get stuck and have no idea how I ask for help.
It's abit scary >.<'
I can always appreciate it when people put effort into what they do, be it a project or blog like this ^_^