Putting his health potions and mana potions into his invent, our young hero sets off into the meadow to find "The tree of sorrow" finding it on a hill next to another fellow POM pleeding for it to be destroyed our hero embraces into a battle becoming better-off than the now smoking pile of ash he sets off back to the Mages guild.. thinking what to be... finally arriving an hour after setting off the new task is at hand; Become a wizard - Master of the arcane magic, Champion of player vs player action or will be become a summoner - Warriors best friends, parties life support, following the destiny set before him and remembering a close friends words he picked up the summoner application and began to study in the Right of passage.
Days passed as his nights was filled with studying, and the days was filled of tests finally a week later his training was complete he would become a summoner. The day of graduation was complete, he walked through the bitter-darkness that was now called BIJ with a new history, future and style but wat was a summoner without a summon? our hero followed the masters advice, grabbed some dirt chanted the summon ritual and watched in amazement as the greatest thing was forming in a single bead of dirt.. a dragon.. formed from the bone and dirt that laid silent on the midnight floor.. this beast this.. beautiful life form.. looked down at Erand .. and accepted him as his master a friendship was formed, with the protection of Sidner (The saber Dragon) Erand was about to set off until a young woman ran up to him and passed him a note... it was from the rear land king Jarit.
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