The Kingdom Of Alva

Freedom?

As I arrived on the island that I floated to, my reassurance sunk even further. There was even less food and resources. I had to be found and found quick. I set up all the rocks I could find to arrange the word "HELP" on the beach. It was at least another few days before I found my sign of hope. There was a ship that offshore that sailed by. I tried and tried to start a fire to signal a ship. They must've seen me because they came nearer and nearer. Although, they never reached the island. They were trying to scream something from their massive vessel. It sounded something like this, "We *Garbled* Sending Help. Just *garbled* anything!!!"

So I sat there waiting for my rescue while doing nothing but surviving. It was at least a few days as far as I could tell. Finally, a squadron of tabih riders, tabih's are like the griffins from your world, but ours are much bigger, and have a different type of mutations. They swooped in like heroes from another world. They were like my savior. 

The aroma of myself must have been overpowering by the way the tabih riders looked at me. They had me ride with the one of the riders name Samantha, she seemed nice enough. I asked where we were going and they replied that we were going to Flamento. This was the name of the promised land we were going to. I was going to live again!