EARTH PRIME
MOROCCO
INSIDE A LARGE FOREST
Fire crackled in the corner of the campsite, two long shadows are formed by the two people sitting on a log, drinking hot beverages.
The light casted by the flames dance across the dark tree creating terrifying shadows all over the area.
The night in the forest brought a silence that the crackle of the campfire was all that could be heard.
It was like the music of nature. The two people take a sip of their beverages and one of them say in a childish tone of voice
'It is not the same' the other nodded in agreement.
One is a boy.
The other is a woman.
The man was four feet tall, petite and has a cute childish face with baby fat on his cheek. He looked innocent and harmless.
On his lap is a small staff with runic design encircling the entire staff.
The staff head is wrapped with a golden cloth that seems to seal the staff dark powers as the woman sometimes could feel the nauseating power coming off the staff.
