Rebecca's beginning

On the planet of Lore, where heroes are born, is where we begin our story. Rebecca, a blonde warrior with fierce red eyes, stands on a cliff looking out at the view.

She finds herself constantly marveled at just how gorgeous this sight is. The sky is a beautiful blue with white fluffy clouds slowly floating around. The bright sun shines on the mountains, valleys, and forests. She can even see a few villages laying about.

Rebecca had been traveling through the forest for months now, and she's currently planning to go to Oaklore and reside there for a while.

Rebecca's about 5'4" and in her early 20's. Her blonde hair is done up in tight braids, and coiled into a bun on the back of her head. Her armor is silver plated with a golden lining. She always carries her longsword with her, should she run into a gorrillaphant or sneevil.

Suddenly, her red eyes widen as a large, fierce looking, red dragon comes up out of nowhere. The dragon glares at her with a hungry look. It releases a guttural growl as it's saliva coats it's long, sharp teeth. Rebecca, who isn't used to fighting anything other then forest creatures her size or smaller, gets into her battle stance.

Just as she's ready to strike, the dragon lowers its head and a small red moglin leads a beautiful woman in white, carrying a rather ornate black box, on to the cliff.

"Very sorry to disturb you" says the woman in white. "I'm Celestia and this is Twilly." She motions to the red moglin.

"Hiayas!" says the red moglin.

"Well, we must be on our way now" says Celestia as if she's in a hurry. "We shall meet again".

They walk past Rebecca and leave rather quickly. The red dragon raises its head, looking rather annoyed, mumbles something in dragonic and leaves. Rebecca frowns, she'd been looking for a dragon amulet (which would allow her to understand the foreign language of dragons).

Rebecca then remembered her prior suspicion of the two strangers. She runs in the direction she saw them go, when she hears a loud scream.

"I'll protect you!" she hears Twilly say before he goes flying in the air due to the power of the gorrillaphant's fist .

"I'm coming to help you!" Rebecca yells. She runs up to the gorrillaphant, taking a blow from its powerful fist. She gets up quickly and stabs it through the chest with her longsword. The gorrillaphant falls to the ground, dead.

Rebecca walks over to Twilly and helps him up. "Are you okay?" she asks.

"Thankies!" Twilly enthusiastically sings.

"Thank you for saving us." says Celestia calmly. "If you do not mind, could you also do another favor for me?"

"Sure, what is it?"

"Could you go to Oaklore" she motions to a winding path a couple of meters away. "And tell Captain Rolith that I shall be taking a shortcut?"

"Sure, no problem." replies Rebecca. "I was going to go there myself right away."

"Thankies Rebecca!" says Twilly.

"How do you know my name!" asks a flabbergasted Rebecca.

"Lady Celestia talks about you all the time! She says you're gonna get the black dragon box and-"

"Twilly…" sighs Celestia.

"What!" Twilly pouts.

"Well we must go. Thank you Rebecca." Celestia and Twilly walk away into the woods.

Rebecca sighs, thinking that this is the strangest day she's ever had. She walks up the winding path into Oaklore. Who know what that might bring?

-End of Chapter One-