Many, many Yuri's ago a peasant found his way into the city of Buya. His name, Flame. As he walked the city paths of buya he felt overwhelmed from the ways of city life. As he gained knowledge from the city he began to grow both physically and mentally. Searching for the right place to call home within the big city walls he found nothing but rejection and corruption from clan life. He decided that he would venture out past the walls once again and set off seeking that right place. As he gained more knowledge he had discovered something that in his life that he had never noticed or felt before. He saw the beauty of life with all the animals and plants around him. Seeing these creatures get along so well with what they are given from our mother awen, and how all the trees, flowers, and shrubbery survive with what anyone would see as nothing. As he learned as much as he could about the surroundings around him, he noticed a group of people with different ways of any other person go's about life. He quickly fell in love with the ways of the druid. Observing everything he could learn about there ways he believed he was honorable enough to call him self a druid. So he seeked out a Druidess by the name of Cerrah. Cerrah was pleased with his urge and sent Flame to a quester by the name of Alejenardo. Alejenardo was tuff on this little man Flame and knew that he had potential but saw that he hasn't found it yet. Flame not knowing what to do put his dream away and went on his way not knowing why he wasn't accepted by the Druids that he loved so much. After time went by, Flame was pondering around and dream he had came back to him as if someone told him not to give in. Filled with life Flame studied deeper into nature and filled his mind with so much more information then he had before, He went out to find his way into the ways of the druids. After passing all the quests he was sent out to do he accomplished his dream, He had become a Druid. Pleased with his new family that he had found Flame grew and grew with more knowledge what he never would have thought existed. As many Yuris went by he climbed the tree of life and as he walked among the kingdoms he encountered a little poet by the name of Dubs. Becoming the best of friends, Flame began teaching me the ways of the druids and all about awen and her presents among them. With this great friendship Flame lead me to find my love for awen and the druids. Flame knew that nothing could replace the love in our friendship. Flame had a weapon that he cherished with all his heart and would never give it up for anything, It was called **Flames Blade**. When he decided it was his time to go, he knew I would be devastated. He wanted to leave me a gift to remind me of him every day that went by, he gave me his blade and a short little story about how we met. I read it often. Still sadden by his departure I was grateful that I had this to remember him and not a day goes by that I don't forget about him.
Written by Dubs