The Trek

"Meeeoooooww" the sun cat screeched as a gust of wind whipped sand in the eye's of Sage Idris. With every other step Prometheus's Torch flickered as the wind surged. Sage had made this walk countless times but never in the dark.

Typically the trickster would trek to Zaros Oasis to get water for his mother starting in the morning. He usually timed it perfectly, and knew if he left by 0600 that would mean that on the way back he would make it through the BattleMage Mountains just after noon and be crossing the bridge back into Goblin Town at about 1400.

He kept to himself but was always scheming. He knew that one day he would be remembered for eternity.

Sage Idris was born a Trickster. He was confident, most would say cocky, and he wasn't phased by much. Sage was skeptical of others, which made others skeptical of him. There were only 2 people Sage trusted, his mom and his cat, Solis. He kept to himself but was always scheming. He knew that one day he would be remembered for eternity.

But on this day, he got off to a late start and now the sun had set and he hadn't crossed the mountains yet. Sage had heard rumors of the Forgotten Souls, but he never believed them...

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