Our people are a little old fashioned. We still use herbal remedies, and spears, bows and arrows, and knives to hunt with. Also we don't have electricity. My favorite weapon is a bow and arrows because they are easier to aim and have a longer firing range. After a few minutes of looking for my prey I finally spot a small moose wandering around. Slowly I fit an arrow into my bow. Before the moose even has time to turn around there's an arrow in his heart and he collapses. Quickly I run to it and pull the arrow out. The moose looked like it was a baby so it had probably strayed from its mother. I start carrying the moose back to the city when I notice the tracks of several Gorgs. Gorgs are often mistaken as wolves but I know better and pick up the pace to the city. When I get back I offer my finger to Sego for the print. "Nice moose Kukui." Sego greets me. "Thanks, but listen I saw the tracks of several Gorgs heading towards one of the mortal cities." I told him. "Which city?" "Agloe." Agloe is the closest mortal city so we try and protect it the best we can. "Well that's just great. Isn't that the second set of tracks going towards there in the past week?" "Yeah, make sure you notify the Head the would like to know about it." The Head are the people who run our city. "Definitely. Oh yeah fingerprint. Haha I almost forgot." Sego took my still outstretched hand and cut my finger. "I still hate doing this." "I bet you would hate killing an animal more." He laughed as he agreed with me. "Well see you at dinner Kukui! I don't have nightshirt tonight." Sego almost always has nightshirt so he hardly ever makes it home for dinner. "Yay, see you then!"
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FantasyRunners are immortal beings that protect mortals from magical creatures. Find out what happens when Kukui, one of the only well respected women out of the Runners, is sent on a quest. Shall she succeed? Or dissapear?