Adventures of Ranz

Prologue

Over and over, the tide punched the rocky walls. Over and over boats rocked. Water as far east as the human eye could see.

This was a world alternate to our own- here t'was where magic and and wonder ruled- Alternate to our world of monetary hardship.

This world t'was still young, magical energies strong, the land, youthful. Not a pipe or smokestack to be seen.

And here, was where a young boy named Ranz had been born. here was where the tribe of the Shal 'Orick ruled.

They were previously known as the Wolf Tribe, in this primitive land. but unexplainable wonders led the elders to think some higher force was involved.

This is not as primitive as you may think, they had learned how to shape wood, to mine and craft metal as we do. but they relied heavier on magicks.

Magic could do things the physical body could not withstand. They had towns and cities just like ours, only smaller, fewer, wooden.

Humans had not come anywhere near mastering magic, humans along with all the other races were still young and rather weak.

Sure they had built large wooden walls, and sturdy buildings, they had armies too, however none of this is a match for true magic.

These people had only grasped a small portion, morsel if you please, of the grand cake known as magic.

What they know is but a crumb of a gigantic wedding cake. A sliver from a vast wall. But they are young. They are growing and learning fast.

These people abuse the power far too much then can be allowed. but back to Ranz. Ranz was a rather quiet child, everyone thought he had a problem.

He was transferred to a school known for it's mental kids, and it was a poor school too- No one wanted to support it, it was the garbage bin of the society.

This, This was where they cast poor Ranz..