A little boy is running  around playfully with his older sister. Their eyes are filled with so much


    love and laughter. That sister says “Tom wanna come with me to the market I''ll buy you


    candy just don''t tell mom and dad”. Looking up at his sister smiling with pride the boy slowly


    nodes and says “I want to become awesome like you big sis”, he has always been picked on by


    the others in his village for his small stature but the dreams he holds in his


    mind to him won''t be stopped by anyone. So as they the two ran into the market they came upon


    a vendor who appears to be an elderly women. The big sister says twiddling with her strands of


    blonde hair says jovially “Me and my little bro here will have some of your chocolate bars.”


    The old vendor looking at the two with happiness in her eyes hands the two the chocolate that


    They wanted and she says to them “it''ll be on the house, I''m just happy being able to make the


    youth of our village have joy in their hearts.”


    The smell of the sweet chocolate filled their noses as they began to give way to the inner desires


    Of tasting it''s sweet deliciousness. Tom looking to his is bewildered by the people entering


    through the gate, their village that they lived in barely encountered any new people entering


    in so when someone new did appear it was always quite the spectacle to gander upon. The people


    that appeared to be entering today was a tall man in a long cloak, he seemed to have a blank


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    expression on his face, his skin was flawless without a single blemish and his hair as white as


    snow flowed out into the breeze, at his side he had a sheath for what appeared to just be another


    hunting knife for the many adventures who seemed to come by. There was also a person beside


    him, a girl with long red hair and deep crimson red eyes that seemed to bury deep into someone.


    She on the other hand was scantily dressed  but unlike the expressionless man she cared a smile


    on her soft  like face. After walking passed him the two seemed to be heading towards the inn or


    some other matter. Coming back to his senses Tom looked towards his sister Clover as many of


    them called her. Her sister unlike many of the people in the village was very skilled in the


    magical arts. Tom often argued with her as to why she choose to stay in the village of she


    could do so much more but she always answered him with a smile telling him that she could


    never part with her dear old village and most importantly her only family, her brother. When


    Tom stared deeply within his sister he could tell that she was nervous almost as if she was scared


    for her life some may say, she was very tense and though many couldn''t see the mysterious


    travelers true purpose, she on the other hand could certainly tell that there was something behind


    those two people.