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Monday, 18 December 2006 |
NANOC of Ocllo - Growing up in Ocllo was a fun time for me, playing with my friends Samson and
Unknown Origin. Trapping small animals for food for our table, my Mom a
seamstress, my Father an iliterate barbarian gone most of the time. On my 12th
birthday I was given a small sword by my Mother. Holding the sword in my hand I
knew it was time to start my journey, to fullful my destiny.
To try and become
the best swordsman I could be. I walked out of Ocllo to the north, walking by
the smaller animals for they were not my foe, I had bigger more dangerious
creatures on my mind. I killed my first mongbat that day. I traveled the island
every day hunting, when i could afford it i bought my first armour and shield. I
left Ocllo that day to travel the world. On my 18th birthday, with the best
weapon and armour made by the finest craftsmen of the land I beached my vessel
on Fire Island and rode toward my destiny. To slay the mighty Dragon. That was
many years ago and I find that there is always another larger more dangerious
creature out there that will taste my blade.
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