Tyrriel
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Epilogue:
The middle of winter, midnight, a blizzard is howling outside. There is a sharp knock at the wooden door. The priest hurries over, he open the door. There is no one outside. As he goes to close the door, he sees a small bundle with a neatly folded envelope. He bends down to pick the bundle up, he is surprised. In the bundle lays a small child not even past its first moon. The priest carries the child over to his bed. After laying the child down, he carefully opens the envelope. There are very few words in this letter.
They read, “Take care of the child who I can no longer, make sure that he is raised with a pure heart”.
Perplexed, the priest takes the letter, neatly folds it and puts it in his desk drawer.
Chapter 1:
Many years pass, the child has no name. In this time, names were powerful, they could only be bestowed upon a child by his/her birth parents. As the child had none, he was given no name. He was simply known as “boy”. Since “boy” or Boy had no name, he had no power, and he was subject to jeering by the men of the village. Loneliness and refusal to fight those who bullied him, Boy would regularly wander the woods seeking adventure. One day, Boy was walking through the forest, tree after tree, suddenly he was in a city. But, the city was empty, and an eerie silence fills his ears.
“Hail young hero!”, a voice booms. Boy looks around. Where had that voice come from?
“Do not look for me, young one, for you shall never see me”, says the voice.
“Show yourself”, Boy manages to croak.
“What part of you cannot see me do you not get BOY?!?”, the voice booms.
Suddenly, Boy felt his fear shrinking, “Sir“, he said, “I mean not to disrespect you, I only meant to make myself sound and feel more confident.”
“Hmmm, good with words, I see…”, the voice sounds almost amused.
“Boy, have you ever wondered what your name was?”, asked the voice.
“I have always been referred to as boy sir”, says Boy.
“I know”, the voice says. How would the voice know… Unless…
“Head down this path, there is a large building, enter that Building”, says the voice.
So Boy complies, he walks down the path, sees the large building, and enters the building. Upon entering the Building, Boy learned his name. Tyrriel. We know not what else the voice said in the building, or how long he [Tyrriel] was in the building. All we know is that Tyrriel being pure of heart, was given wisdom that only few could imagine. With this wisdom, he was supposed to serve justice by presiding over the mortal Court of Justice.
When Tyrriel left that building, he was no longer in a building. He was in a town, bustling with people. Welcome to Aladra, read the sign. Tyrriel knew he was in a different time, and he knew what his purpose was.
The middle of winter, midnight, a blizzard is howling outside. There is a sharp knock at the wooden door. The priest hurries over, he open the door. There is no one outside. As he goes to close the door, he sees a small bundle with a neatly folded envelope. He bends down to pick the bundle up, he is surprised. In the bundle lays a small child not even past its first moon. The priest carries the child over to his bed. After laying the child down, he carefully opens the envelope. There are very few words in this letter.
They read, “Take care of the child who I can no longer, make sure that he is raised with a pure heart”.
Perplexed, the priest takes the letter, neatly folds it and puts it in his desk drawer.
Chapter 1:
Many years pass, the child has no name. In this time, names were powerful, they could only be bestowed upon a child by his/her birth parents. As the child had none, he was given no name. He was simply known as “boy”. Since “boy” or Boy had no name, he had no power, and he was subject to jeering by the men of the village. Loneliness and refusal to fight those who bullied him, Boy would regularly wander the woods seeking adventure. One day, Boy was walking through the forest, tree after tree, suddenly he was in a city. But, the city was empty, and an eerie silence fills his ears.
“Hail young hero!”, a voice booms. Boy looks around. Where had that voice come from?
“Do not look for me, young one, for you shall never see me”, says the voice.
“Show yourself”, Boy manages to croak.
“What part of you cannot see me do you not get BOY?!?”, the voice booms.
Suddenly, Boy felt his fear shrinking, “Sir“, he said, “I mean not to disrespect you, I only meant to make myself sound and feel more confident.”
“Hmmm, good with words, I see…”, the voice sounds almost amused.
“Boy, have you ever wondered what your name was?”, asked the voice.
“I have always been referred to as boy sir”, says Boy.
“I know”, the voice says. How would the voice know… Unless…
“Head down this path, there is a large building, enter that Building”, says the voice.
So Boy complies, he walks down the path, sees the large building, and enters the building. Upon entering the Building, Boy learned his name. Tyrriel. We know not what else the voice said in the building, or how long he [Tyrriel] was in the building. All we know is that Tyrriel being pure of heart, was given wisdom that only few could imagine. With this wisdom, he was supposed to serve justice by presiding over the mortal Court of Justice.
When Tyrriel left that building, he was no longer in a building. He was in a town, bustling with people. Welcome to Aladra, read the sign. Tyrriel knew he was in a different time, and he knew what his purpose was.
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