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The rampaging beast known as Tobias had been destroying everything he
came in contact with; albeit mostly game and trees. In what concious
thought he had flashes of his onlythought was that he shouldnt have
messed with alchemy....he didnt what this to happen.

Not knowing fully what he had done he awakens where his body had
appearently fallen after the effects of his experiment. all he could
think about were his brothers. What had happened to them? Were they
still with the witch? Had he came across them during the blind times?

Just then his head felt like it was on fire. he could hear people,
yet none was around.

"SHATTUP!" Tobias screamed into the nothingness of the forrest.And
the voices persisted, calling his name, beckoning him.

whimpering, he answered,"What do you want?! Why did i even try this?"

............ and he got an answer.

"Concentrate not on what you do not posess, but that which you do."

As the words were seemingly spoken his head felt at ease, almost like
a restful slumber, yet he was concious.

"And yet i should not lament for my loss of what i was? Wait! Why am
i talking to myself?"

"You are not speaking to yourself, we are here. and no you should
not. people hated you for being born as that and here you are given a
chance to be accepted and take a role of more than a hermit in this
world." the voices spoke softly and in unison to him.

"Who are you? Where are you?!" he darted his eyes around where ne now
stood. and yet he saw nothing but lush forest, unfamiliar to him.

"We are the forest, We are here." They spoke again.

"What?! Ok forest, then if i'm not supposed to be a hermit, i mean
the monastery probably hates me for the damage i caused there, what
am i supposed to do now?"

"Go south, speak to the one who calls himself a king of the
mountains. He will direct you from there." The voices seemed slightly
off as tthey spoke.

"And if i am just as crazy as i think myself and decideo to go what
am i supposed to do? I have no money, no weapons, no armor, much less
clothing. What am i supposed to do?" Tobias grumbled at the thought
if walking into town naked and penniless.

"Agreed, we will reward you for questioning the nature of things, for
this is the nature of the world. look to the broken tree to your
left." The voices seemed to chuckle in the background as they gave
him the direction.

Tobias found a hollowed shell of a tree that stood about 7 feet or so
then came to a jagged end. No portal of any kind was to be found
where he could reach, so he reacted in the only manner he knew how
to. He punched the tree in anger and instead of the assumed
resistance, his blow was met with a crackling and shattering of a
large portion of the shell. He tore away what he could and discovered
inside thick garmets that looked to be made of large leaves, yet were
much sturdier.

Tobias proceeded to garb himself with what he found in the hollow.
Ashe stick his head and arm once more inside to grab what he thought
to be the last piece of this armor like plant material he felt a
sharp painin his fingers and pulled his hand back quickly.

"Ouch! what the?!"

"Tis your means of purpose, Tobias, you know what we have given you."
The wispers seemed to chuckle again in amusement.

"huh?!"

Tobias peeked his head back inside and gingerly removes the last
glove like item and noticed what looked to be a sword hilt. He slid
on the leafy elbow length glove that then secured itself on it's own
as well did all the "armor" he had put on, fitting itself to him.

As he reached inside, he could feel an uneven, yet seeming polished
blade and finnaly ended at a rough, stony hilt. he gently grasped the
only aprt he could reach; the blade, on the flats, and pulled the
weapon out and examined it. It was a short sword, yet unlike anything
he had seen, the hilt of stone, wrapped in vine, and the blade looked
to be knapped of obsidian, yet made the same sound as steel when
tapped against a stone. it almost sung as he ran his fingers across
the broad length of the blade. he tucked it into his belt, whiched
seemed to hug it as it did his body.

"What is this? I mean i know it's armor and a sword, but what is it?"
He inquired the nothingness.

"This is Soil and Stone. They seem to like you. Keep yourself fed and
they will remain. For they are a part of you now as long as they
choose, so you must keep them happy. Now then, we trust you are
satisfied. If you are ever at a loss for direction or require
nourishment, speak to one of us; untill then, follow the white
rabbit."

As they spoke Tobias noticed a ristling in the bushes in front of
him, and from it came a small white rabbit.

Tobias watched as the rabit turned in circles a few times, then
hopped off to the south, and looked back at him as if it wanted him
to follow.

"Follow the white rabbit, Tobias." The whispers told the green clad,
obese elf.

"Thanks!"Tobias yelled as he ran off after the white rabbit. Heading
south, to his destiny.


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