Message #294617

[Mahri828]

Beginning Story IC

-==IC: Vanon==-

 Vanon Archwing stood on the edge of a stone platform protruding from the windowsill of a long abandoned tower. His eyes were riveted on the heart of Arulen. On the black smoke that rose from it's central city. He gripped the top of the window, fist tightening into a crushing grip. "Are there any survivors?"
The second hooded figure took his place behind Vanon. "Enough."
 Vanon nodded. "They will rebuild in the mountains." The second man inclined his head in agreement. Vanon looked back at the mountain, then towards Arulen again. Kelsier would pay for his deeds. "And you will lead them."
 "What about you Vanon?" The second man questioned.
 "You will see me periodically, as for now..." Vanon blinked away the water that was forming in his eyes. "I have a meeting with the king." He looked at the other man one last time, and slipped off the balcony, rolling to a stop at the ground. He walked into the forest below, and disapeared into the shadows. Vanon, was gone...


Many years later...

-==IC: Stutlus==-

 Stutlus hurriedly ran to the Chief Advisor's cabin. Today was a big day, and he was late, as par usuall. Today, on the end of the year that he had turned twelve, he was to be selected by on of the faction leaders to join their group. Finally, he was to enter hero training. Stutlus had always wanted to be a Guardian. The big, burly men who could shatter steel with their massive weapons; but deep down, he knew that that could never be. Unless he happened to grow a foot or two in width overnight.

OOC: All right, go ahead and start your characters. You're heading to the Chief Advisor's cabin, so just go ahead and go there. Have fun!