In the city of Red Wallow, there are many types of beings, varying from demons to pixies, from humans to vampyres. The city lived up to it's name, the walls and guards were colored many different shades of red, and was set in the middle of everything in the world of Rildaro; the varying colors of the beings was what looked so out of place.
The tallest tower right in the heart of Red Wallow is where my tale begins…..
"We must get a caravan to the Town of Greenely, otherwise the people there will starve." A hierarchy said.
This was a very brooding man that went by the name of Layon. He had brown hair, and equally brown eyes. These were looking from one member of council to the other, as if saying 'go ahead and challenge those words'.
The council had gathered to talk about a crisis and a catastrophe. The Komosakii Clan had attack the Town of Greenely and had taken some prisoners. What they didn't know was whether or not they had killed the rest.
"Yes but the only pathway to the town is through the Forest of Dark Shade, then after that you have to go through the Komosakii Swamp, that would be suicide," Said a silver haired man that was half in shadow, "Besides we don't know of anyone that has gotten through the swamp since Boi-Bou took the leadership of the clan"
This was Virgil; he had semi-long silvery hair and dark eye. His clothing was equally dark except for his so-out-place white trench coat.
"That is true, so why don't we just create another one that doesn't go through the Forest of Dark Shade or the swamp?" said a priest.
This priest went by the name Randolph; he wore dark blue-purple robes, and had short black hair and dark eyes as well.
"That would be a lot more suicidal than taking the original route, the Mountains of Death and The Rouges Forest surrounds the southeastern side of Greenely," said another, "So that makes it near to impossible to get to Greenely"
This was Virgil's "partner-in-crime" as he liked to put it. Dante was his name; he had short black hair and hazel eyes, and wore yellow and blue clothing. He, too, had a trench coat, but it was black instead of white.
"Not only that, by the time we made another pathway, the survivors of Greenely be dead." Virgil added.
"We have no other choice but to go through the original path, we'll just have to find a guide or someone that is willing to lead the caravan in the Town or Mersantall." a guy said.
He looked, and gave off, the sense that he was the head honcho. In fact he was the Supreme Ruler Papiyon; he had brown hair that was as long as Virgil's and amber colored eyes.
"Yes sir." Virgil said "We will certainly try to be successful Supreme Ruler Papiyon." Dante added.
They bowed themselves out of the room; once the door closed Layon turned to Papiyon.
"My lord, you think it wise to do this?" he asked
"As I said Higher Archy Layon, we have no choice in the matter." Papiyon replied with a hint that the conversation was over.
"Master Virgil, Master Dante, the caravan is ready to depart." A man in heavy armor said with a bow.
Virgil and Dante nodded and mounted their horses as the caravan made it's out of Red Wallow and on the road to the Town of Mersantall.
well heres another story that is finished i just have to get in posted and on the comp don't know what i'm going to put it under though oh well i'll think of something. Please review. Thanks
Tsume