The Beginning

The day was warm and the wind roared through the streets of a city named Valour. On the ground lays a small girl no more than the age of fifteen covered in blood gasping for air. Soft but stern blue eyes stared down at her with mysterious words ringing into her ears. Blood gushed from what seemed everywhere on the young girls body and the mysterious words rang louder into her ears. As the words grew louder the wounds on the girls body seemed to start closing and she could feel her strength begin to return. She sat up quick and afraid, ready to run she heard a soft voice as cool as a summer breeze fill her ears. "Do not be afraid child, I mean you no harm." They said. As the child looked around a small woman as white as pure stone smiled back at her. She spoke very quietly and said " My name is Rimera, what is your name child?" The young girl spoke as quiet as a mouse and told the mysterious lady that she could not remember her name. Rimera raised her eyebrow as she noticed a sealed letter sticking out of the girl's pocket with a name scribbled on it that read "Ona". Rimera took the letter and slowly began to read it with tears falling from her face and she spoke once again, "come child, your name is Telesia and we have work to do." So So Rimera began to teach Telesia the ways of the quill and of life and living. So Telesia learned all that Rimera was willing to teach her and took a place to learn the ways of healing hoping to maybe learn the magic that Rimera used upon her. Now another story begins...