Chapter 1

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It was December, December the 3rd to be exact and after a long hard work of fishing out in the cold I was eating dinner at home with my wife Ashadreil, and my 2 little boys Arathorn and Atheno. We were eating a very pleasant dinner of Trout, tomatoes, potatoes and a big watermelon for desert. But Ashadreil was looking at me nervously because we both knew that war might be breaking out soon between the kingdom of Forion and the dark island of Hothoria.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I was one of the High men of the Forion rangers and would have to go out and fight. Barley any people from my land have ever set foot on the evil island of Hothoria were Zamorak's most loyal servents dwell. Some people say that Zamorak has been killed long ago and doesan't exist anymore but alot of our people think that he still lives in Hothoria, the island were his servents live.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Our kingdom really cared less about the island, but latley some of the Zamorak followers have been invading our land, stealing our water, and crops. We killed them and after about 15 deaths they stopped coming but after 2 weeks of no more intruders farmers saw 2 big ships the had Zamorak banners hanging from them coming from the east, were the island lay. The word spread fast but not fast enough because the farmers were so scared that when they were running to the town center they kept tripping and falling and screaming at the top of there lungs ' 2 ships, Zamorak from East!'.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

As soon as word got out to our army they took a big horn from a safe and blew it. After 2 minutes every single army member was standing by the leader. But by the time this was happening the Zamorakians had just got off the ships and they were about 300 of them, 150 people on each ship. They all were running and burning houses. Killing any person or farm animal insight with bow and arrow. They were all running around like crazy chickens not haveing a specific target.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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the Zamorakians were running south-west to the town square our army was running north-east to them. They only sent 300 humans to our land, which was a big mistake because our army consists of 2000 people. After 15 minutes or so both of the armys crashed we outnumbered them and surrounded them so they were easy targets. There was alot of blood but our army only lost a pint all together. The Hothorians were all killed and when you looked at them or at least tried too you diden't know if it was blood or robes you were looking at.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

all for now, i'll write more later

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

well thats all for today i'll right more tommorow.

not bad, slightly confused though on geography, where is this? or is it undiscovered lands?