Chapter one: the awakening
As I awoke, I found I was surrounded by faces, these faces did not look human although they had the same features. "Where am I?" I asked as I sat up.
"You are in the land of muujii where the strong and mighty worriers defend the castle gates." said an elder who had a faint Scottish accent.
Another voice in the room, also with a scottish accent responded "Father, do you really feel that this boy is the one, he's so skinny. Even an elf could beat the fuck out of him."
"Son, you know language like that is not prohibited around these parts, it brings the demons in!" said the old man in response "Sorry about my son, young boy, he has no manners, Fredriog go and make this boy a lovely warm drink." Fredrigo walked towards a round door on the left side of the room mumbling to himself, Fred was fairly tall, about six-foot-four and was built like a club bouncer, he had long black hair that came down to his shoulders and just past his eyes, he wore jeans and a vest top and no foot wear,
Just then the old man walked in front of me, he was shorter than Fred but had the same muscular form, like most old men he had short grey hair that was no longer than five centimetres, but covered his whole head "How rude of me, my names Chowder, may I ask what yours is young man."
"err. I'm sorry Sir but I cannot remember anything from before I woke up, and what did Fredrigo mean 'the one'"
