Greely's legend
Greely sat in the clearing staring at the moon thinking. " where should I head now" He always traveled everywhere. However now he ran out of places to travel too, and he most certainly wasn't going back to his clan where he was abandoned. He watched the moon hover over the lake. He decided the last place he would go is Jammaa, then he would make up his mind whether to live there or not. He had been to Jamma before, however he somehow wanted to go back. He felt he was needed there. He knew not how though. As he slowly walked to the next land he thought about where to live, he remembered seeing a cave, maybe he would live there. He let out a huge sigh. " I am a shaman, however the other shamans don't want me, could Mira have made a mistake. Just then a message flew down from the sky and landed at his feet. He slowly opened the letter, and read:
Greely,
If you have recived this message that means you are still alive, the phantoms are out looking for you and want to hunt us shamans down. They know you are our link to destroying them for good. So they will do anything to stop us from reaching you. We know what we said before was wrong, that we didn't want you but, we relealize we were wrong, you are our only hope. They have taken all of the shamans hostage, even the lest important ones like Harper, or Edmund. Except me. I manged to hide, in order to get help from you and also warn you. Mira is in a deep sleep. They have her captive too.
Please come and help us.
From
Liza
Greely frowned, he must stop the phantoms. Then he remembered a potion to stop them. However he must free all the shamans and declare war. The war will take years. Everyone will have to fight. He ran toward Jamma, hidden in the shadows.
His heart beat the very word: war
THE END..... for now
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