Disclaimer. I Don't own crystal chronicles either the rights to it or the
game(anymore I completed it in a week and sold it to get gotcha force)
anyway all characters of the caravan. Pedor, Drake, Naru, Dragoon, either
belong to me or one of my close friends so there permission is not needed
for me to use them... its called blackmail. Alternative note the last boss
kicks ass but the ending sucks. Lousy miasma.
Journey down the broken roads ""spoken '' thoughts Chapter One: Leaving
In the time of Mist and monsters many ventured forth to save there towns. Unity bonded the travellers and teamwork saved them from what the fought. But in times of danger unity is not always enough to succeed. The mist claimed many and monsters more. Hundreds of years the mist covered the land poisoning men and livestock. Striking out from mountains, plains and valleys alike Crystals held the mist at bay and where the mist was thickest leaves bloomed. For years these trees served no purpose but over the last 50 years the crystals power began to fade the land they covered begin to dim and the mist grew ever closer. The trees began to give out a liquid like substance and this dew was what kept the crystals glowing. Groups of travellers set of to collect this dew and bring enough back to power up the crystals and the caravans set out.
However not all caravans were successful and time goes on through success and failure. The four tribes who before mist warred for control now unite for the basis of survival.
' The first day of my journey has begun' A young selkie rolled over to face the door to his room upon hearing footsteps rapidly galloping up the stairs. The door flung upon onto its hinges and a short selkie with blue hair and chubby checks burst into the room.
"Get up Big brother" the abnormally high pitched voice of the younger selkie seemed to echo endlessly around the room.
"Five more minutes Gian Suo just let me lie in. please" The selkie attempted to roll over again only to fall from the bed with a thud.
"Ok I'm up little brother"
A fire flicked out in the fireplace at the back of the room unnoticed by its occupants. In the center of the room a brown haired Claviat stood on a stool his family sat around him as he began to put on his armour handed down from when his father who retired from the caravan the year before to become a fisherman.
The village crystal shone its reflective light onto the small caravan as its new members begun to load personal belongings onto it. The beast at the front around the size of a fully grown cow opened its mouth wide in an imitation of a yawn.
"EEEEE it went to bite me" at the front of the caravan a Selkie woman with dark blue hair sat on the ground staring up towards the caravans primary form of transportation the mild staring contest between the two continued for about a minute before she dusted herself off and walked towards the back of the caravan much to other caravaners amusement.
"Hey Naru if your afraid of that why are you coming with us old fluffy here is the least of the problems out there." The light blue haired Selkie male asked his hands were behind his head as he watched on with amusement. Next to him the male Claviat stood in a similar pose.
"Fluffy is not ITS name" Naru yelled and beat the blue haired Selkie at the same time. "Besides" Naru had called down slightly by now and began to speak in a coy voice. "If I didn't come you and drake would just goof off and the crystal would never get replenished."
"She has a point you know" Another Claviat walked up to the caravan and began placing a shield and sword inside. "You two are hopeless you would get lost leaving the village heck you probably didn't even bring any food did you." The Claviat turned around. Brown hair flicked down in front of a clearly feminine face. A white hood covered all her head and white robes down to the waist.
"Good to see The ranchers daughter has decided to join us." The Selkie male said sarcastically upon finishing the sentence he got an elbow to the stomach from his Claviat companion.
"Dammit Drake warn me before you do that." The Selkie clutched his stomach. "Man I'm glad I haven't eaten today." His stomach grumbled loudly straight after.
Naru held back a laugh letting out a small chuckle from behind the hand that covered her mouth. "Serves you right for acting like you always do." The amusement remained in her voice.
"Pedor never seems to learn does he" Drake spoke his thoughts out loud.
"Thanks pal" came the reply from below.
As the sun began to set over the village gifts were given to the travellers. Pedor the alchemists son was given a pack of meat from home, Drake the fisherman's Son received his fathers catch of fish for the day minus the one they had eaten for diner earlier in the day, Naru the blacksmiths daughter was given various chunks of metal, a map and a basket of fruit. Dragoon the ranchers daughter was given some fresh meat and her fathers old armour.
As the sun fell to the pull of the planet and night set in the caravan left the village by torchlight.
A journey begins with a few steps and a story with a few words.
The caravan crossed the bridge to the outside of the village with the echo of their families fresh in there minds.
A miniature crystal sat on a chalice to remind them of there duties.
Journey down the broken roads ""spoken '' thoughts Chapter One: Leaving
In the time of Mist and monsters many ventured forth to save there towns. Unity bonded the travellers and teamwork saved them from what the fought. But in times of danger unity is not always enough to succeed. The mist claimed many and monsters more. Hundreds of years the mist covered the land poisoning men and livestock. Striking out from mountains, plains and valleys alike Crystals held the mist at bay and where the mist was thickest leaves bloomed. For years these trees served no purpose but over the last 50 years the crystals power began to fade the land they covered begin to dim and the mist grew ever closer. The trees began to give out a liquid like substance and this dew was what kept the crystals glowing. Groups of travellers set of to collect this dew and bring enough back to power up the crystals and the caravans set out.
However not all caravans were successful and time goes on through success and failure. The four tribes who before mist warred for control now unite for the basis of survival.
' The first day of my journey has begun' A young selkie rolled over to face the door to his room upon hearing footsteps rapidly galloping up the stairs. The door flung upon onto its hinges and a short selkie with blue hair and chubby checks burst into the room.
"Get up Big brother" the abnormally high pitched voice of the younger selkie seemed to echo endlessly around the room.
"Five more minutes Gian Suo just let me lie in. please" The selkie attempted to roll over again only to fall from the bed with a thud.
"Ok I'm up little brother"
A fire flicked out in the fireplace at the back of the room unnoticed by its occupants. In the center of the room a brown haired Claviat stood on a stool his family sat around him as he began to put on his armour handed down from when his father who retired from the caravan the year before to become a fisherman.
The village crystal shone its reflective light onto the small caravan as its new members begun to load personal belongings onto it. The beast at the front around the size of a fully grown cow opened its mouth wide in an imitation of a yawn.
"EEEEE it went to bite me" at the front of the caravan a Selkie woman with dark blue hair sat on the ground staring up towards the caravans primary form of transportation the mild staring contest between the two continued for about a minute before she dusted herself off and walked towards the back of the caravan much to other caravaners amusement.
"Hey Naru if your afraid of that why are you coming with us old fluffy here is the least of the problems out there." The light blue haired Selkie male asked his hands were behind his head as he watched on with amusement. Next to him the male Claviat stood in a similar pose.
"Fluffy is not ITS name" Naru yelled and beat the blue haired Selkie at the same time. "Besides" Naru had called down slightly by now and began to speak in a coy voice. "If I didn't come you and drake would just goof off and the crystal would never get replenished."
"She has a point you know" Another Claviat walked up to the caravan and began placing a shield and sword inside. "You two are hopeless you would get lost leaving the village heck you probably didn't even bring any food did you." The Claviat turned around. Brown hair flicked down in front of a clearly feminine face. A white hood covered all her head and white robes down to the waist.
"Good to see The ranchers daughter has decided to join us." The Selkie male said sarcastically upon finishing the sentence he got an elbow to the stomach from his Claviat companion.
"Dammit Drake warn me before you do that." The Selkie clutched his stomach. "Man I'm glad I haven't eaten today." His stomach grumbled loudly straight after.
Naru held back a laugh letting out a small chuckle from behind the hand that covered her mouth. "Serves you right for acting like you always do." The amusement remained in her voice.
"Pedor never seems to learn does he" Drake spoke his thoughts out loud.
"Thanks pal" came the reply from below.
As the sun began to set over the village gifts were given to the travellers. Pedor the alchemists son was given a pack of meat from home, Drake the fisherman's Son received his fathers catch of fish for the day minus the one they had eaten for diner earlier in the day, Naru the blacksmiths daughter was given various chunks of metal, a map and a basket of fruit. Dragoon the ranchers daughter was given some fresh meat and her fathers old armour.
As the sun fell to the pull of the planet and night set in the caravan left the village by torchlight.
A journey begins with a few steps and a story with a few words.
The caravan crossed the bridge to the outside of the village with the echo of their families fresh in there minds.
A miniature crystal sat on a chalice to remind them of there duties.
