The Chosen and the Sword
It was a quite day in the town of Cliffbridge. It is a small town located on a cliff a few miles from the shire. It is mid-spring and all the little hobbits and, elves, dwarves, and of course gnomes were playing tag in the meadows, running around with the pleasant scent of wild flowers all around. But unnoticed by the people of this pleasant little town a group of orcs and humans known as the Hawks of Doom lead by a great wizard known as Valin the Powerful. As his warriors start to enter the forests on the out skirts of Cliffbridge a scholar of an age unknown by any living soul, notices and runs toward the town. But he was to late. By the time he reached the town most of it was burnt down, what wasn't burnt was torn and battered. People were lying every where dead or dying, even his mystical powers could not save them. Among the ruins of the town he found what he was looking for. He walked over to the ruins of a house, bent over and picked up the hobbit child the only living thing left in the town. The child bore the mark of the chosen one, four intervening circles. He then said to this child "some day you will be great, you will avenge your parents death and save us all". He then slowly rocked the child to sleep and cast a spell. With a puff of smoke he disappeared with the child.
It was a quite day in the town of Cliffbridge. It is a small town located on a cliff a few miles from the shire. It is mid-spring and all the little hobbits and, elves, dwarves, and of course gnomes were playing tag in the meadows, running around with the pleasant scent of wild flowers all around. But unnoticed by the people of this pleasant little town a group of orcs and humans known as the Hawks of Doom lead by a great wizard known as Valin the Powerful. As his warriors start to enter the forests on the out skirts of Cliffbridge a scholar of an age unknown by any living soul, notices and runs toward the town. But he was to late. By the time he reached the town most of it was burnt down, what wasn't burnt was torn and battered. People were lying every where dead or dying, even his mystical powers could not save them. Among the ruins of the town he found what he was looking for. He walked over to the ruins of a house, bent over and picked up the hobbit child the only living thing left in the town. The child bore the mark of the chosen one, four intervening circles. He then said to this child "some day you will be great, you will avenge your parents death and save us all". He then slowly rocked the child to sleep and cast a spell. With a puff of smoke he disappeared with the child.