Fray Dracoheart
Paranoid Monobear
With a hop, skip and a jump, Ursula returned to the small cottage she called home and had called home since she was s child. The walls were lined with clocked that ticked away, but some were either too slow or too fast, only one clock was ever in time in the household but the young Magi liked it this way. She sighed deeply as she settled down in a armchair "Let's hope those trees can bring food to that village before they starve to death. Thank Time for helping me." She muttered lowly under her breath as if some one would hear her.
The Magi curled up on her chair to rest after a long day of bringing food and trees to a nearby village that had asked for her help by kicking in her door and demanding it but the soft hearted Magi wouldn't turn down those on need even if they were rude or demanding. Once again she uttered a thanks to time before she started to drift off to sleep.
The Magi curled up on her chair to rest after a long day of bringing food and trees to a nearby village that had asked for her help by kicking in her door and demanding it but the soft hearted Magi wouldn't turn down those on need even if they were rude or demanding. Once again she uttered a thanks to time before she started to drift off to sleep.