(I am going to follow the theme of the games, just not do it the same way.)
archen was always teased about his wings. He knew he was meant to fly, but every time he tried he fell face first. He fell, got up, looked around, and ran down an alley. He started kicking barrels in anger, and throwing rocks. "I'll never be a member of the guild," he moaned. He fell down in the corner, out of energy.
archen was always teased about his wings. He knew he was meant to fly, but every time he tried he fell face first. He fell, got up, looked around, and ran down an alley. He started kicking barrels in anger, and throwing rocks. "I'll never be a member of the guild," he moaned. He fell down in the corner, out of energy.