'Lo there.
Name's Varen, Ren for short. I'm a... well, I guess you can't really call me an archer. But I am, it's just... I'm more towards what those guys in High Lagaard call a 'Survivalist'
Technically, I should be alone right now. Wanderin' the world, not making any sort of pit-stop unless I really need to, y'know, that kind of stuff?
Yeah, sadly, that's not the case right now.
See, the only reason why I'm here right now is because of my friend, Lexion, Lex for short. Or Xion. Whichever you want. I prefer Xion, just to tease him, but I call him Lex too at times.
Ahem, anyway, the story is that one time I was taking a small break in this one city uh... meh, I forgot the name, whatever. That city I took a break in happened to be Lex's hometown.
See, Lex (ahem, Xion, hehe), and I have been friends since we don't know when. Even after we parted ways we still managed to keep some sort of contact. Surprisingly enough, when I saw him in his hometown it felt almost awkward...
So, I managed to meet Lex again. Great. That made me take a much longer break than expected, since well... I'm seeing an old friend. The hell do you expect?
A few days into my stay in Lex's hometown, things started to get a little boring. I did find out what Lex has been up to while he's here. He's been practicing the usage of hexes. Oddly enough, he's still damn good with that gun of his.
Oh, we seem to be getting a little off topic there. Back to the story, then. So things started to get a little dull, and you know what happens when things start to get dull?
Yep. Stupid, crazy, ridiculous, sometimes brilliant, but just utterly idiotic ideas come to mind.
Yet, boredom seems to have a way of making those ideas sound nice and fun and smart to us.
Long story short, here we are, standing in front of High Lagaard's gates. Just the two of us.
A journey that started out of boredom. Hey, who would've thought?
...
Well, I'm starting to regret ever making that desicion.
-TBC-