Welcome to the wild romps of the Wolf Boy!

You are entering the wild forest of Brauna. The ground is quiet with many years of pine needles and secret thoughts from those that have passed through the forest before. Walk a while and listen for the howls of the Wild Wolf Boy and his pack ... perhaps you will join him and howl at the full moon rising!

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Today's Writing Mechanics Letter

May 5, 500 AD

The Prince
2675 W. Prince Street, #5
Shaw, Mymea

My Dear Prince Vix-song,

This is grave new I bring to you. I must tell you that you are the king now! For I was with your brothers and your father in the last battle of the king. We were attached by archers! I suddenly saw the king shot down by an arrow! Your brothers were killed by swordsmen and I thought that this was my dieing day as well. But a wolf wing rescued me. So I am alive to tell you this news.

Your faithful squire,
Marces

PS: You must give a copy of this letter to the head priests of the creator!
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