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       #Post#: 1659--------------------------------------------------
       The Backstory for the Adventuring Hobbit like being
   DIR By: TLangston
       Date: June 24, 2013, 6:52 am
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       Are you ready for this... This is what I have so far...
       He was just a normal teenager, living in a small town, /MMM/ it
       was called, famous for its markets and had been for much of
       history. He always made himself busy, even though he didn’t have
       to. He longed for adventure, this small town, he felt,
       diminished him and his potential. He wasn’t expecting adventure,
       but it happened one day, quite unexpectedly.
       He was out walking, for he was particularly fond of walking,
       when he saw an old man in the street, lying, quite still. The
       old man had something clutched in his hand – it was a flyer,
       from the village of /NNN/ near Bournemouthshire, it was a plea,
       to dispose of /VVV/ which had been roaming the lands. He
       immediately backed away, for he did not want that sort of
       adventure! But he couldn’t put it out of his mind. Was that what
       he must do for adventure? He had decided, that night he would
       leave his small town of /MMM/ and leave for /NNN/. He gathered
       his belongings he wanted to bring with him. He found some
       clothes to take with him on this journey – Some patched up
       trousers, a comfortable T-shirt and a Jacket, he also wore a
       long flowing cape as well. He found his sword and scabbard and
       attached them to his belt. At last, he was ready, ready for
       adventure!
       He stepped outside his door, and looked back at the quaint
       little cottage which he had spent his whole life in, his stomach
       churned at the prospect of leaving his lovely cottage behind. He
       turned back to the path ahead and walked.
       He had obtained a map that would lead him to Bournemouthshire
       and /NNN/ and had plotted out a route. He would have to go
       through fields and woodland, across mountains and rivers, and
       the journey would take approximately two weeks on foot.
       Bournemouthshire was south of /MMM/ and that is the way he went.
       He had only walked a few miles when he stopped. His name was on
       a poster, ordering his arrest! He knew he had to leave his name
       behind. He didn’t know what his new name would be, that would
       come later when he actually needed a name. As he walked on, the
       sign vanished, although he was not aware of this.
       He walked on and came to a mighty forest. “This must be the
       forest of ignotis” he thought to himself. Literally translated,
       ignotis means unknown. He was not aware of this fact and
       proceeded straight in to the forest. “Just follow the path
       through the forest. I shall be out in no time” he said to
       himself. No sooner had he said this, the path started to fade
       and the canopy of the trees began to obstruct the light, it was
       almost complete darkness and he knew nothing of what lay ahead
       of him. He started a fire and lit a torch to help him see. The
       second when the torch was lit, the fire extinguished itself. Out
       of the nothingness of the forest he heard a deep booming voice
       saying “do not try to burn the forest!” He looked around,
       looking for whatever had made that sound, yet he could see
       nothing. He continued on his route, constantly trying to look
       for the path where he could make sure he was back on track. He
       looked around and stumbled ever forward, thinking that if he
       stayed in the same direction he would eventually find the exit.
       He knew that he entered the forest from the north and that he
       would get out if he went directly south. The safe path wound
       through the forest, in order to avoid the forest heart, but if
       he had any hope of escaping, he knew that he would have to go
       straight through – even if that meant going straight through the
       forest heart! Suddenly, he heard a noise, tripping over a tree
       route, he fell over. He looked up, and in the distance he saw a
       wolf-like creature with sharp, drooling fangs and red, burning
       eyes. He didn’t know what it was and didn’t particularly want
       to! He drew his sword nevertheless and proceeded forward towards
       this wolf-like creature, for he couldn’t stray from his path for
       even a little, for the fear of being lost.
       He walked carefully towards the wolf-like creature. All of a
       sudden the wolf-like creature turned and charged at him, he
       raised his sword and ran at it too, as they met near the middle,
       he swung his sword and cut the wolf’s head clean off! Panting,
       he sat down, and as he did, he heard the ear piercing sound of
       more wolves. He got up and began to run, not caring which
       direction he went! Thankfully he saw the path and made for it
       and a few minutes later he saw the exit, guarded, by three angry
       wolves. He knew he was outnumbered, hopelessly. As the wolves
       walked towards him, he clutched his sword ever more tightly and
       broke into a run, the wolves ran at him and he swung, and
       stabbed one and it fell back, wimpering and then lying still –
       this seemed to infuriate the other wolves and one tore a hole in
       his trousers, he turned and struck this one down too. The last
       wolf, larger than the others turned and charged again at him,
       knocking him over. He raised his sword and slew the beast, and
       made for the way out and freedom.
       #Post#: 1664--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Backstory for the Adventuring Hobbit like being
   DIR By: Kiera Pearson
       Date: June 24, 2013, 6:54 am
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       Never kill a pack animal, Moron!
       #Post#: 1665--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Backstory for the Adventuring Hobbit like being
   DIR By: TLangston
       Date: June 24, 2013, 6:55 am
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       That is the point! It shows he is not used to adventure!!!
       #Post#: 1668--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Backstory for the Adventuring Hobbit like being
   DIR By: Kiera Pearson
       Date: June 24, 2013, 6:57 am
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       Meh, I'm gonna get some food and while I'm gone, I want you to
       be civil, but I know I'll come back to find virtual bloodshed,
       so what's the point of asking otherwise
       #Post#: 1670--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Backstory for the Adventuring Hobbit like being
   DIR By: Rita Arthurs
       Date: June 24, 2013, 6:58 am
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       Hmn, not bad, hobbit
       #Post#: 1671--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Backstory for the Adventuring Hobbit like being
   DIR By: TLangston
       Date: June 24, 2013, 6:58 am
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       OK, go eat food :)
       and thank you, it is only a first draft, but thank you :)
       *rubs hands together manically*
       #Post#: 1672--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Backstory for the Adventuring Hobbit like being
   DIR By: Rita Arthurs
       Date: June 24, 2013, 6:58 am
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       And yes, virtual bloodshed is a must
       #Post#: 1674--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Backstory for the Adventuring Hobbit like being
   DIR By: TLangston
       Date: June 24, 2013, 6:59 am
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       Fear ME!!!!
       #Post#: 1675--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Backstory for the Adventuring Hobbit like being
   DIR By: Rita Arthurs
       Date: June 24, 2013, 7:00 am
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       If you ever get to read RAoRA, you'd find out that I slew
       creatures worse than a pack of wolves
       #Post#: 1678--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Backstory for the Adventuring Hobbit like being
   DIR By: Kiera Pearson
       Date: June 24, 2013, 7:02 am
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       I helped!
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