The following blog entry is a story based on how I would imagine myself if I lived in the world of the E-Games hit MMORPG, Runes Of Magic. Read on…
My name is Daelin and I’m a scout. My life in Taborea isn’t what you would necessarily call ordinary. I lived in Silverfall Village all my life. But in some twist of fate, I found myself walking the paths of Logar, with a gash in my arm and a bloody nose. I wasn’t always like this. When I was a teenager, I had such promise. At an early young age, I was able to master the bow and arrow. My friends and fellow scouts who I grew up with could not reach the level of my intelligence, strength, and dexterity. With the help of Anon, my mentor, I was able to hone my skills to perfection. But with each skill I mastered, the more conceited I became. Until I got to the point where I abused my abilities.
I’ve always been a natural wanderer, always thirsty for adventure. I have traveled through the most dangerous regions of Taborea, even places where no one would ever dare enter. I’ve always loved the feeling of being faced with the unknown, always testing my abilities, and challenging myself to be the best. My parents didn’t always approve of my adventures. But they couldn’t stop me. I did things my way. I’ve been to the mythical Muttering Forest, where I spent night after night trying to improve my stealth and passing through clan territories without being detected. I’ve crossed paths with Mages, Druids, Knights, you name it. I’ve endured the sounds and creatures of the Savage Lands, traveled through the Jungle Marsh, and explored the Ystra-Highland in all its glory. I went on dangerous quests and fought monsters along the way. I always got what I needed and knew how to use them for my own benefit. You see, FEAR was never an issue for me. I was confident in my abilities and I knew I could take care of myself. I was such a proud scout. I never had any real friends because I refused to hang out with those who weren’t good enough. Needless to say, I was obnoxious. Unstoppable. But like everything in this world, there comes a time when life just stops you in your tracks and leads you somewhere else, and then you’re changed for life. That’s what happened to me. Let me tell you about that fateful event that changed my life.
One night, when I was in one of my reckless adventures, I encountered 2 rogues talking in hushed tones near the Hidden Valley Mine. I couldn’t hear clearly what they were saying, but it sounded as if they were arguing about something. So with all the stealth techniques I’ve learned, I crept slowly behind the bushes and tried to listen to their conversation. I could hear the other rogue saying, “This is mine. I don’t care what you say.” He was pointing to a large bag just a few steps away from where they were standing. The other rogue replied, “You don’t know what you’re talking about. This is not our property. If someone finds out we’re here, we’re dead. Listen to me…”
But I didn’t hear what he was going to say next because right at that moment, there was a rustle of leaves near my hiding place. I turned and saw a squirrel trying to scurry away. In the second it took me to look at the culprit, the rogues were gone. And in another blink of an eye, I received a huge blow in my back, a sharp knife grazed my arm, and something made of steel hit me on the head. And then everything went dark. When I woke up, I was near the streets of Logar. I got up and started walking. My arm hurt, my head felt heavy and my nose was bleeding. I kept walking. I didn’t stop walking until I reached the outskirts of the settlement. Then I collapsed.
I woke up to the wonderful smell of fried eggs and the yummy aroma of soup cooking. I realized how hungry I was. I tried to get up, but a woman stopped me. She was a kind looking woman, she said “Don’t stand up just yet. You’ve suffered a huge blow. You’re lucky they left you alive. Here, have some eggs, a bowl of chicken soup and milk. You’ll feel better after.”
I asked her who she was, and how I got here. She told me her name’s Helen, and that she brought me in her farm when she saw me collapse on her way home last night. It took me a few minutes to replay the night’s event in my head, and a few more minutes to relay to Helen what really happened. After I told her my story, I felt ashamed. I was so proud of myself, thinking I was a superior scout, and yet I couldn’t even defend myself last night. And now here’s a pleasant lady who willingly took me in her home and took care of me though I was a complete stranger.
After I downed the soup and milk and finished my eggs, I thanked Helen. And for the first time in my life, I can think clearly. I thought of what happened to me, and I asked myself. Is this really the life I want? Taborea is a place of magic, mystery, and wonder. It’s a world where different classes exist, each with their own gifts and abilities. There are monsters and heroes here that make the realm diverse and interesting. It’s a vast world full of adventure, but it’s also a world where you can get killed if you’re not careful. It’s a world of FRIENDS and FOES… GOOD and EVIL… but ultimately, it’s a world of FANTASY and LORE. In my years of adventure, I never lost to anyone. I was always a winner. I never encountered being beaten like this. I was so full of myself that I thought no one was above me. And then my life was changed overnight.
Now, I live in peace, in my own home in Logar. I am still learning and honing my craft, but slowly, with my change of attitude, I gained friends. Life is really more interesting and fun with friends to share it with. I still go on adventures, and quests, but this time, I’m no longer reckless. I come prepared and well-equipped. And with a little FEAR, just to keep me in check. Apparently, fear can actually help sometimes. I learned that the hard way. Well, I guess that’s life. Even in a world like Taborea, you also get to experience LIFE’s ups and downs. But one thing I know for sure, I love Taborea. It’s a wonderful place to learn, play, live, and explore. I invite you to come into our world, and experience all the wonder. But don’t try to be like what I was before. Don’t use your skills and abilities carelessly. If you live well and fight well, you can level up to the best of your ability and enjoy Taborea in all it’s glory. Good luck!
