PLEASE NOTE:I am still new to exsploring the world of .If this is bull shit,just let me know.Also,i have played and beat this game,so all the characters are real,but the main character(aka,the player)will not be difacult.(pleae ecuse all mis-spelled spelling)
She awoke to the sound of the blowing sand,brushing up against her house.Marala was the chief of a large oasis that was the home of 52 people,even though she wasnt very confident she could make them all happy so they could live.I never wanted to be a child of the great tree,she would say to herself.The thought of being a leader of an oasis,and to so many people,scared her.Back at her old oasis,where she lived with her brother,she was shy,and never talked to anyone.But after she became the chief of one,she had been forced totalk to new or old people every day.Despite being shy,she was dead terified of chaos.Even more terified than anyone else.When her old oasis was being taken by the chaos,she almost had a heart attack,but was the first one out of there.She hid herself from the outside world,and stayed isolated in the oasis.Marala sat up in her hammock,then got up.Im a failure,she thought.Even though she acted very happy and chipper around people,she had actully been very depressed,ever sience her brother was lost when he helped her flee her old oasis.It seemed as her once perfect life,was now crumbling before her very eyes,and she could do nothing about it,but just sit and watch.She put on her Fur Coat and Desert Turban.(all the clothes the people wear in this are real clothes from the game.If you must know what they look like,you can probaly look it up on google.)The clothes were giving to her by Alana,a drauk.When Marala put the coat on,a sudden wave of guilt flushed over her.Ever sience Alana gave her the coat,she had been meaning to repay her,but its been 2 week sience then,and she now regrets accepting it because she could not pay her back.Shaking away the guilt,she slipped out her house,and went out to the world beond her doorstep.
Marala was watching Moza make flutes,like she always does after she delivers the matirials that he uses make flutes.His hands moved so gracfuly,yet quick.She enjoyed watching him work,that was because,she liked him.As she was lost in thougt,Moza spoke up."so...have you herd?"Maralas head shot up,in shock,of the unbroken silence being shattered."what?"Moza looks up from his work,and turns to Marala."You havent?I thought you,the chief,of all people,wouldve herd by now."He looks back at his work,and countinues.2 minutes later,he said somthing,somthing that made her question why she didnt kill herself yet."Im leaving the oasis."