The morning mist was still hiding parts of Gaia Town. Taranis stepped out from the trees, his eyes immediately focused on the city nestled in the valley below his vantage point. A large wolf rubbed its body against the ranger's thigh like an oversized cat before it stood silently beside him, nose in the wind. The man's fingertips briefly played with the coarse, black hair on its neck, before he swung a satchel over his shoulder, making sure it didn't get tangled up with the longbow and the two s
Taranis is an elven ranger who lives with his wolf Fearghas in the Duranic Mountains. He hides many secrets and wild rumors circulate around his person. This story is a living, breathing thing that feeds off more than my ideas, so expect surprises, twists and unexpected turns.
Hi Aaron, welcome, welcome. We're really friendly and don't bite, usually. The prompts are always a good start. Maybe you want to take a look at Cole's Gaia Town anthology?
Yes, thank you Jo Ann. You made us wait quite a little, the story was up, then down again, then up again but hehe it was worth the wait. Someone should write more often, and even think about a multi-chapter story. I think I said this before, huh?
Internationally that would be
Queen - Bohemian Rhapsody
Nationally
Die Toten Hosen - Der Letzte Kuss (I changed my mind, this one is better. Translation in the info)