The warning
The next day, in the light of the grass very early I wake up quickly with the melody of wind instruments waking up the whole Kingdom, each civilization has a melody to call its own, to wake up its men, this type of siren has been learned since childhood and I haven't forgotten it. The chef of the guard called everyone without exception, the novices the females, males to each legion, I who did not have all this morality, I was also guided. But later my father Arasys volunteered before the altar, which is located at the highest point of our Kingdom so that everyone can contemplate the majesty and authority of the king of the North, the king of the white elves. Father Arasys started talking about a threat that would be on the way to our village, which left everyone in a state of shock, because at dinner, mother told me that it has been many years since there has been a war between our people and others, in this great period the white people lived in peace and freedom, without slavery and without abuse of orders, but apparently, from what I can tell by the voice of Arayas, my father, it is that things are not going so well then he started his speech.
- People of the northern kingdom, it is with words of caution that I, Arasys, come to notify you of a possible confrontation with the Trolls, calm people, we have time to act to turn things around. I assure you that your families will not be desolate, much less eliminated our species on the fields, we will use our talents against them, we will also use all the cavalry to reach the fastest of what they think, I know that you are putting faith and trust in me, but I affirm that, not only in me, but to our talents that we have mastered for so many years, since my father's reign, Norman's grandfather, I remember very well what he said to me before he passed away. He told me that, you only win a war if you go to war. That's what we're going to do if they don't leave us alone, I'll end humble girls here and go with everything.
Ufa! It was even a relief to know that so many people came together to save their home, because as I said before, when a race wins a dispute and wins, it dominates everything, all the people, all their legacy for oblivion, their food is stolen, their looted houses, everything that belongs to you now is half yours and half that of winning the battle, even your young daughters are abused in the squares of rest, or in your rooms and beds, now everyone I saw had a face of more confidence, more optimism. After the king's warning, orders were given to fortify the gates that give access to the entrance and the great walls of the kingdom.
Passing through the square of rest I saw a large army of war soldiers they were already preparing and receiving their orders from their main general, I also saw that their talents who were of high levels capable of war in times of war, the food supplies were collected in the forests normally and during the time of preparation there was no uproar among us elves. I got very close to a group that was meditating there, and I started the internet together with him, then one told me about such matters.
- Hi Norman, I mean, future king of the North, are you ready to be our next king? Poor Norman, this is the first time that an heir is going to take over the Kingdom so soon, you are lucky that your father has a war to fight and you are hopefully going up on the throne.
- But what are you saying? How dare you say something so horrible? Aren't you afraid of Arasys my father? After all, everyone here knows very well how to use their talents and with that we will help to not lose anything to them, much less the dignity of an elf.
- It is not my problem if you are furious about it, in fact I know very well that in warriors we know how to make good use of the talents that we have, but I know that you can do nothing !.
I say that I was very hated by this guy, I don't know how I caused a fight there in the presence of the others, he is mistaken in saying that I don't know how to use my talents, thankfully that I used it perfectly with that fire elf, but that it doesn't matter anymore, what really matters is that Arasys knows that I have mastered the gift of healing and giving life to something inanimate, but I cannot issue it, I thought there would only be criticism abroad, with other races but I found one where I never thought that there was, right in front of my nose.
In the dark of the night light I could not stand and let my parents down, I said that I was involved and that I did not believe in my potential, but as expected, father and mother did not disappoint me and concluded that I was convinced in my words Therefore, I decided to trust them only, because I tried to get close to them who seemed to understand me but I was mistaken, they just put me down, but that's it, it's not because it went wrong that I shouldn't try to make friends. Ah, what an urge to cry, really, it just reminded me of my friend Afonso, who I miss, although he almost never wants company I felt good when I was by his side and saying things of the day, he didn't scold me for my nonsense or I hid myself from their chores, just what I have to say before going to sleep and I miss you Afonso. What a health to ride together, to meet you in the hallways of the school and in the canteen at the time of the cafeteria, I wish you were here in the world of elves to help me with all this, this for me is too hard, I just wanted a friend here with me .