Who am I? Why am I here...? I somehow managed to make it to Galdin Quay, from Altissia. However, I didn't know where to go from there. With no knowledge of whom I am or where I'm supposed to go I was stuck there. All I had, was two names'. I wasn't sure if it was my name or not, Aylena and Lestallum, where-ever that is.
“Bet the food’s going to be pretty damn fancy, too.” Said a brute voice.
Turning my head to my left I saw four men wearing black walking this way. They were all caught up in a conversation, something about food ... the one with blue eyes and black hair replied back saying as long as it was something he could eat.
“As opposed to dissect.”
“Royally embarrassing. I can’t wait to taste some Altissian seafood!”
Turning my head back to face
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I remembered hearing him say he’d take the next one or something.
“Are we?”
“The boats bring you here.”
“What about ‘em?”
“Well, they’ll not take your forth.” He said scratching his head in confusion while looking back towards where the ferry should be.
“And what’s your story?” Asked the tall man.
“I’m an impatient traveler, ready to turn ship.”
He turned around walked past the group who stepped aside to let the man pass through. I noticed he was holding something in his right hand, I couldn’t figure out what it really was.
“The ceasefire’s getting us nowhere.”
He stopped walking while staying in front of the group, he then turned around and tossed whatever was in his hand towards the guy with blue eyes, but before it could hit him. The taller one caught it with his hand. He lowered it just so all four of them could see what it was.
“What’s this? Some sort of souvenir?” He asked.
The one with the hat turned fully around to face the four guys.
“They make those?” Asked the blond guy.
“What? No.” Answered the
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the old man. The way he walked in suggests that he has some sort of
“Uh-huh. If I had a nickel every time someone used that line. Come on, let’s go.” she barked.
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group. “Fool of a Took!" he growled. "This is a serious journey, not a hobbit walking-
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“Oh, but you see, you said you were listening on their plan did you not? They were sure to have said and exit point.”
“Damn bandits, wasn’t my first encounter, and hopefully the last. We’ll have to make our way to the docks than that’s it.” replied Leot.
“Prisoners? No we have no intention of making captives of you, we're just here to escort you.”
"No guns though, even they could not be trusted with guns. Guns were for the guards…"
She turned to Marcie and the others. "But, if they fail, do us a favor. Tell one of the Vellums where we are, and leave us, here."
I was very intrigued by the message this short story left me to think about. There is a lot of symbolism within the story just as strong at the message given. “You can fix something that isn't broke.” The story is deeper than most will understand which is what I like the most about it.
Like a man possessed, he put both hands to his head and shook it, but