A boy lays sprawled on the floor of a dark, high roof room. His lips quiver as he regains consciousness, he lifts himself up shaking. He opens his light blue eyes and places a hand on his head as if he's in pain. He pulls his hand away to see some kind of sticky gunk is sticking to him, he plays with it, stretching it out.
The boy looks around, and finally reaches for his staff and stands up. He stumbles a bit but regains his composure, he is looking upon a golden chest.
"Is this a dream...." he murmurs.
"Hey! Oh....someone got here before I did...." a girl stands behind him, she smiles and says, "Well, I'm Lina. Nice to meet you!"
The boy looks at her with big questioning eyes. He seems stunned.
"What is it?" she says, "Are you ok?"
He smirks a and goes to get in fighting stance when she walks over and looks at his staff. "Oh! you're a sorcerer or a wizard or something! There aren't many of those now a days!" she's all happy, "You must be pretty strong then right?"
The boy glares and reaches into his shirt, he pulls out an item and then transports himself away from the girl.
"What a jerk!" She huffs. "But he left the treasure box so that's not so bad!"
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That was only the small intro, next chapter up soon!
