Chapter 1: Waking up in a Foreign Land

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Chapter 1: Waking up in a foreign Land

The sound of rustling wind is heard as a boy with shoulder length dark blue hair opens his eyes. He groans as if he was hit by something. The teen was dark skinned with pointed ears and eyes the color of piercing fire.

"Ugh.... where.... Am I?," The teen asked aloud.

He wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't just yet. This boy was Odyn Albanar an Arkynorean dark elf. It was strange that he could not find the strength to stand as he would normally be able to get up without a problem. Realizing those attempts would ultimately be fruitless, he relaxed into the postion he was in.

"Okay... Think I'll just... lay here for awhile longer then...," Odyn thought. "Still... how did I end up like this again? It's hard to remember exactly how...,"

His clothes were consisted of a black coat witha blue undershirt. The shirt had a brown belt across it that attached to the sheath for his sword on his back. His pants were army green and camoflage with a gold belt to hold them up. The teen also wore black boots. His gloves on his hands were silver and fingerless. Finally, he had a dark green headband made of cloth tied to his forehead.

As he tried to stir awake, he thought he heard footsteps approaching them. As it turned out, he was right. He was just hoping whoever was approaching the area would deign to help him.. and his siblings who were nearby to him, sprawled out on the grass. No doubt, they were also unconscious like he was.

Meanwhile.....

It was a warm day outside in the beautiful kingdom of Ylisse. It was peaceful. The camera pans up to see a certain trio walking down the road. The first of the three was tall with short blue hair, cream colored skin, and blue eyes. His outfit of choice consisted of a dark blue shirt with several belts crossing over it, silver pads on his shoulders, a dark colored sleeve on his left arm, a white belt with a red and orange sheath strapped to his waist, with a silver handled sword locked in place inside the sheath.

The sword had a circle acting as the hilt with a matching silver sheen coating it. The handle was decorated by dark colored tape for grip, with the pommel being copper. The young man had dark gray colored gloves on his hands, and darkly colored pants, a white cape flowing behind him. His sword arm was bare with with a unique tear drop shaped emblem on his shoulder blade that finished the look.

Next to him, was a girl with blonde hair tied into pigtails. She also had blue eyes and cream colored skin to match. The girl wore a simple yellow dress with what looked to be a white undershirt, brown boots, a white colored hair decoration, and dark brown colored gloves. She held what appeared to be a staff meant for healing. The staff was fairly sinple in nature with its color scheme matching her outfit. The only true difference being the bottom portion of the staff and the blue gem in the center of the spiral at the top of it.

Finally, the man behind them had messy brown hair. He was light skinned, much like the two next to him were. The man appeared to be a little bit older, but still fairly young given his appearance. Black eyes and wearing heavy sky blue armore and walking with his hands behind his back. He appeared rather stoic as he walked next to his younger two companions.

"Auggh, why are we out here anyway!?," The girl asked.

The blue haired young man chuckled.

"Come on now, Lissa. Exercise is good. Besides, you're the one who wanted to get out of the castle are you not?," Chrom replied.

The blonde haired girl is Lissa, Chrom's younger sister. She was rather spritely for her age, but that quirkiness is what made the girl herself. The boy lovingly chiding her is Chrom, the heir apparent to the throne Ylisse after his sister, Emmeryn. Just behind them is their loyal retainer and oft times butler, Frederick.

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