Garoniel

A hot summer, the "extended" family decided to head south and enjoy the breeze Sea of Whales . They had now formed a small caravan of five covered wagons . Pointed at in a good mood in the South! To their left, the intricate woods Withbow and to their right the wilds . Grasslands yellow and inconsistent. It was there on the beach Valley saw the clouds largest he had ever seen , huge clouds gathered like mountains on the Pacific Ocean . The sun shone all , placing a blinding smile on the merry gypsies ! Val gasped at the sight of the clouds, then without warning one of them stepped aside and revealed a beautiful white tower at the top of the

VAL He was born another bard said Trevor ! In the city of Venturgente was the only one to pass on the ancient knowledge ... poetry and music, dance and epic ; this man woke the memory of their origins . And that changed my eyes and ears and tongue ... the earth was tinged with mystery and the life was the flavor of the value. He was born another bard repeated FIWI student Trevor. Small words in the roar of the south wind . The wind in the sand with him . Trevor and FIWI emerged from the covered wagon and saluted the family of wanderers with all the warmth possible. The wind combed the thick and yellow prairies, danced hair and hats. The tw