It was a quiet village. The sheeps gazed for the first time of the year. The graveyard laid empty with a mere life of spiderlings, kept by a steady eye from the village elder Duncan. The city center held a breeze from the mountains pass. The fishing pond flurishing with life and the guard trefor could easily take a day of. The whole village was pounding with life as the white clouds passed by on the azure blue sky.
In this tranquile haven lived a boy named Melvyn. He was a curius figure with great hopes for his future. He was the son of a famous wizard in the great town of Emain Macha. He had been sent to the small village to study in peace at the local school.
This day was the first day of the sun in weeks and Melvyn, not being in favour of heavens burning rays. He was going to go skiing with his older friend Eoghainin in the snowy mountain pass named sidhe sneachta. Eoghainin was one of his classmates. He was some years older and were often treated much better by the adults. He often picked on poor Melvyn but in the end they where good friends and things. The two comrades raced down the hill.
"-Haha, im first!", Eoghainin shouted. Melvyn was infuriated annd reached down to get get a snowball. Then he again heard Eoghainins voice:
"-You will never hit me with...! And Eoghainin smashed into a snowman. Melvyn slowed down and shouted:
"-How are you Eo?"
"-Im quite fine thanks, by the blessing of lymilark, who built a snowman right in the hill?"
"-Well, the main thing we have to worry about is your health, you want a 10 hp potion?
"-No im fine, my inventory is full of them.
Eoghainin got upp on his feets and brushed the snow of his robe when he found the most curius item in the snow. He shouted:
"-Hey Melvyn, look what a curius item!"
"-Yes indeed!"
"-It's a...ring?, It must have been fallen of the one who made the snowman! Maybe the person was attacked by a coyote!"
Melvyn aproeched the scene to closer examine the piece of jewellry his comrade had discovered. He spoke:
"-We should take it to Duncan, our village elder."
"-No, we should sell it to Malcolm, i need gold for a fancier wand."
"-Ok, if you say so..."
And so it began, the greates adventure they had ever experienced...