Post by Naruum Sett on Mar 8, 2008 0:05:56 GMT -5
Tromping along down the mountain trail, the young psychic with boundless wanderlust looked about his surroundings with a quizzical eye. Something about this area had an air of familiarity to it, like he had been here before. He stopped in his tracks to consider this thought. He just couldn't shake it. Where did this trail lead, again?
Over the years he'd spent on his own wandering the world to an extent that would make a Nomad blush, he barely ever bothered to consult a map or read roadsigns. It was like knowing where he was going to end up or how long it was going to take to get there took some of the fun out of the journey. With a shrug, Naruum dropped the matter and decided it best to just keep going. He'd run across whatever crap-shack, one-horse town that this trail lead to eventually. Surely, he'd be able to remember where he was while not trying to think about it.
Over the years he'd spent on his own wandering the world to an extent that would make a Nomad blush, he barely ever bothered to consult a map or read roadsigns. It was like knowing where he was going to end up or how long it was going to take to get there took some of the fun out of the journey. With a shrug, Naruum dropped the matter and decided it best to just keep going. He'd run across whatever crap-shack, one-horse town that this trail lead to eventually. Surely, he'd be able to remember where he was while not trying to think about it.
