Tamwyn was tired, he yawned and looked around the forest, trying to figure out what he was going to do next, his idea pool had run dry and now all he had left was the compass his sister had given him. Mara was sweet, but he didnt know why he needed a compass, he knew his way around the forests of his homeland easily and he never got lost when he didnt want to. He flipped it open and looked at north, it was right where all his forest hints said it would be, as always. He closed it again but noticed something the instant he did. He flipped it back open and looked at it. It was pointing southwest, and he had no idea why. He shook it and the needle stayed pointing in that direction. He turned to look that way and saw nothing, climbing a nearby tree he looked out, still seeing nothing. He began running that way, his curiosity getting the better of him as he chased his strange compass's directions. He felt a sinking feeling in his gut but proceeded to ignore it as he reached a place where the compass started spinning rapidly in his hand. He looked around and saw nothing, but something had seen him. Thinking he was a threat, or of some ulterior motive of it's own, he was shot with a beam of magic, a symbol appeared under him as he tried to pull out his weapons, he found he was unable to move and struggled. The next second he was gone from his world.
(Okay, you need some reason to leave your own reality. Or find some reason you're forced to leave, and everyone will be sent to the same place, which I will do my next post on.)
(Okay, you need some reason to leave your own reality. Or find some reason you're forced to leave, and everyone will be sent to the same place, which I will do my next post on.)