Not too far from my clan's den is a small house hidden by a large heap of thin branches covering the top of the small powder blue roof like beavers dam. I was amazed how this place existed in the safe little space it did.
A small patch of green grass sat in front of the tiny white building, and a man came out holding a wooden staff. His hair was a very light brown color, he had a bronze complexion wearing a simple olive green mantle over his black camisole. I was more shocked to find he had a long skirt pinned to his waist.
"Were waiting on some other guests too, Gavyn you are well? He asks.
"Who are you?" I questioned.
"My name is Jeremy Quail, you have a very important job and I want to protect you." He states.
"Protect me?"
"You've been having headaches? I heard you may also have amnesia now.."
"I decided to take him while he was fresh to this all, sorry Jeremy I couldn't wait…" Gavyn spouts.
