Nameless By: Alex (Nabru) Wolf
I awake to find myself in a forest, alone and beaten. I look down at my body I am coved in rags. I can feel my paw throbbing in pain, I look down at my paw to see a half burnt off symbol. “Where am I?” I asked myself. As I stager to my feet I can see smoke off in the distance. “Thank the Gods a village!” As I stager out of the forest and onto the road to the village I remember something. A man dressed in black robes dragging me into the forest from the village, he is wearing an amulet, I can not make out what it is but it resembles the burnt off symbol on the back of my paw.
As I stagger into town I can see a crowd starting to form around a stage, as I nudge to the front I can see a strong arctic wolf in shiny new armor, to his left was an old fox in rusty beaten armor. The arctic wolf unrolls a scroll and reads from it “Gargon of Hjirum, you are charged with high treason and the murder of General Yarum. By order of high king Nabru Ulfur you are sentenced to death, what say you in your defense?” The fox opens his mouth and says “One day all of you Ulfur empire scum will die.” The arctic wolf forces the old fox to his knees and slams his head on a stool. A bull walks up the stage with a giant ax “May the gods welcome me home.” The fox says as the bull chops his head off, his head rolls off the stage and lands right in front of me.
I back away from the old mans head holding back the urge to vomit. I do not know what just happened but I just want to find this man in the black robes and leave. I walk though the village, kids at play, men working, flowers bloom. I come upon the Inn, I read the sign above it “The Headless Drunk Inn?” I mutter to myself “what an appropriate name.” As I enter the Inn there are two guards standing at the entrance, they have light steel armor on, each had a shield made out of wood with a steel trimming on it, on the shield was a wolf paw print and it was painted red. I walk past the bard playing songs of the land and go straight to the shop keep. “Have you seen a man in dark robes last night” I asked the shop keep “Who wants to know” the shop keep asked. “Me” I replied “Who is me” the shop keep asked “My name is….its…” Why can’t I remember my own name, I think to myself. “See, your just some drunk, look at what you have on, rags. Get out of here you scum” the shop keep told me. The shop keep was a big lion with a scare across his face, but I was not going to let someone talk down to me. I grab him by his apron; bring him down to my level and say right to his face “Are you going to tell me what I need to know or do I have to gut it from you!”
I hear the unsheathing of a blade behind me “Stop right there!” a guard yells to me. I put the shop keep down as I feel an ice cold blade poke me in the back “You are coming with me trouble maker” the guard said “We don’t like trouble makers in our town.” As they walk me to the door of the Inn I hear the shop keep yell “Wait, This is all a big misunderstanding” he walks over to me and puts his arm around me “You see my friend here is not right in the head, he gets delusional sometimes” he said “Ok but if he causes anymore trouble its to the stocks with him” the guard said. “Why did you stop them” I asked “I need your help” he replied “and if you be good I will tell you what you need to know.
This is my story so far, any questions or advice?