It was in the early morning hours of a warm day in August. The weather was nice: The sky was clear, and no wind at all could be felt. Not even a single breeze.

A ten year old ghost boy was wandering through the forest near Bistritz. Nature was beautiful this morning - flowers opened their blossoms and birds were singing - but he did not have an eye for the beauty: The young ghost had been on his way to the castle the night before, but he had got lost and was looking for a way out, since he was too tired to teleport.

"Hello..?" he asked into the forest. "Is anyone here?"

I'm here finally I'm here,sorry that took so long where's the character sheets?

(In the Characters section... and talking belongs in the OOC section)

Dendayer was out in the woods moving as quietly as a shadow tracking his missing sheep, one had escaped his pens. That's when he heard the boy calling and went to see what he could of the situation before he'd decide if he wanted to aproach or anything. When he saw the child was alone he relaxed some, "Hello. Are you alright?" He asked coming out from the brush as graceful as every elf was taught to be.

(I'm sorry... I've barely been online lately...)

The boy lightly scratched his head. "I guess so..." He told Dendayer how he had got lost in the forest, that he had just moved to the town from England, and the address he was trying to get to. "I'm sure my parents are already worried."