Prouloge.

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( young Nym's P.O.V. )

Running. That's all I've been doing for the last couple of days. I had to lose them, and because they were less than a day away I couldn't sleep. I was running across a field. Giant rocks were every where. I was half way across the field when I heard it. A distant howl of one of my hunters. That's what pushed me to run even faster.
Being 13 didn't help at all because I got tired a lot faster and was slowing down. With the attack on my village leaving me with serious wounds that could be opened up here and there. If my hunters catch up I'm afraid no one will be there to help me. I will most likely have to use my powers, but with these wounds I fear that won't be able to protect me for long.

I start to panic when I hear pounding in the field someways behind me. All of a sudden I'm lifted up onto a horse . This isn't one of my hunters. then I think ' then who is it' . I slowly look up at this person. It was an old man dressed in grey robes, a grey pointy hat, and a grey beard. I looked to the side and saw a staff, so that gave away the hint of him being a wizard.

As we cross the land I look back and see my hunters, standing at the edge of the field. I look back at the old wizard and am about the warm him.

" Sleep Nym, you are safe now." He said in a soft gentle voice. He looked down at me and smiled softly. Feeling a wave of drowsiness I leaned into the old man, and slowly closed my eyes.

- 300 years later- ( after B.O.T.F.A.)

I feel a single tear slide down my cheek at the memory. I quickly wipe my tear away remembering what Gandalf told me.

" Nym, you have to stay in the city awhile longer. If you don't the people of Dale will get suspicious."

I quickly and quietly make my way through the city of Dale pulling my hood tighter around my face. They are having a feast celebrating their victory and remembering their fallen brothers. I quietly slip into a crowd of people heading towards Erabor , hoping no one notices me.
I walk in thinking ' Lets just get this over with.'

( A/N - please forgive me this is my first book. I just started school so I have to get into this routine. Please send me ideas that I can possibly put into my book. Love u guys.😘

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