The Secret

The threat

         One day one contsiliòn we saw boats coming from the south side of the wreath. The boats were tall and dark colored. The sails were torn. The boat was almost ripped to shreds. We knew this was a threat to us and we had to stop it. The boat quickly approached us and we had now way to stop it without breaking the rules.

         I rushed quickly to the source and tried to move it to a safer place so they wouldn't find it but it wouldn't budge!! I thought to myself," I have practiced this thousands of times and now is the time it is stuck." I was so angry at my self so I made up my mind and stayed here to defend the source.
        
           I looked around me and I was filled with sudden grief. Everybody was fighting for there lives. Body's were dropped every second. I could not manage. And right before my eyes the treat was here. Right by me trying to get to our source. I couldn't manage. My legs were weak my arms sore from previous training. They hit me hard in the knee. I tried to get up suddenly they hit me to the ground knocking me out. When I woke up I was  all scratched up and realized we had lost. They had taken the source and ran off with it. It was all my fault!

        I knew I had to go after them I felt it in my gut. I told my community and they said I could. They got me all ready and fave me a map. They told me to start searching in France. So I said all my good byes and left searching for France.

         I took the nicest boat I could find and asked many people where France was. None of them told me except this one man he said," I could lead the way if you would like me to."
       I said,"yes please that would be great, and thank you for doing this for me."
        The man ascend me in a mysterious voice,"what is your name?"
       I said to him,"Etna, Etna lavòr."
       He said, "My name is Peter."