Deep in the woods of the Silverwood mountains an important event takes place. Some of the Kings Rangers have stolen something important to their enemy. The Great Scroll of King Galoran. Thats the enemys kings name. Back to where we were. The rangers ran under the glowing stars of their homeland, Elorharan. They sailed to the enemy homeland, Tegliterna, to still this ancient scroll. They succed but were followed by the enemy's best rangers to kill them and retrieve their treasure. They attacked deep in the night. It was a heroic battle. Alas the Alliances rangers were killed for all but two. "Run and hide the scroll Ryan!" said one of them. Ryan obyed while his friend made his last stand. A scream of pain came from behind Ryan and he ran faster. He made it to the little village of Calvorad. "Security! Enemy men approch!" said Ryan to a gate guard. The guard ran into the village and blew a horn. The last ranger was suddenly shot in the shoulder by an arrow. He turned and saw the enemy advancing. Just in the nick of time the town security came out. The enemy stopped. They saw they were completly outnumberd and outmatched. They fled into the woods to the sea with their remaining man. The last ranger fell to the ground unconcious. "Bring him to the infirmiry!" said a guard.

It was two weeks after the attack(which didnt really turn out as one) Our character Aerthan was nearly 18. Tomorrow was his birthday and he was restless. His father had just went out to cut down some firewood for the cooking fire to cook their dinner. Aerthan sat down in a chair and thought about the event that took place two weeks ago. He thought about it and down came his year older cousin. Aerthans family was his father, Heron, and his cousin, Eron. "So, what news of that ranger?" asked Eron. "He just got out of the infirmiry today, hes living with the blacksmith." replied Aerthan. "So, are you gunna make a good village soldier like me the day after tomorrow?" Eron was enforced into the military almost seven months ago, he turned out well. "Ya, i will." Later Heron came in with some firewood. He started the fire and they cooked some chicken. They all ate well that night. They went to sleep with full belly's. Within minutes they fell into deep sleep.

The next morning was magnificent for Aerthan. Today he was 18. His party was small but great. The blacksmith came and gave him a strong new shortsword for tomorrow. All of Aerthan's gifts were great. Aerthan went to sleep that night very pleased and tired. Tomorrow he was to join the military.

The next day Aerthan woke up early to get ready for the acadamy. He was heading out just as Heron came down the stairs. "I wish you great luck my son." he said. "I wont let you down father." Aerthan came out the door with pride. He was now a man. He arrived at the acadamy just in time. "Good, you look like a good one, now lets get started." said the trainer. The training for the men today were only basics. After the day came to an end the trainer said "Tomorrow some of you will stay here, but some will leave off to the kingdoms capital to enter the war. Those he have the highest scores will be sent their." Right after that there was an explosion. "What in the-" the trainer was interupted by an axe. An enemy soldier at hacked at the trainers head but missed. Aerthan took this advantage to lunge at the man. He stabbed him in the rib. The enemy man fell to the dirt with blood staining it. "Now we shall test your skills and what you have learned today." said the trainer. It was all clear. The village was under attack.

They had no idea what they were going to do."Aerthan, you had very high scores so i will trust you with this." said the trainer.Aerthan was givin a strange scroll."Go to your home to get provisions!quickly!" Aerthan obeyed and ran to the house.When he arrived he saw Heron very worried.Eron wasnt anywhere to be seen."Where is Eron!?" asked Aerthan worridly."I sent him to Atharomath Castle.Thats where your going aren't you Aerthan."Aerthon pondered the quesstion."I dont know but i will need a horse to get there.I have a scroll the trainer gave me, it looks very-"Aerthan was interrupted "Go!Now!" yelled Heron.Enemy men were almost upon the home.Aerthan ran out the door to grab the horse.He saw the ranger that had come two weeks before."Termith! do you know the way to Athromath Castle?" he yelled."Come with me, and bring that horse!" replied Termith the ranger.Aerthan quickly saddled the horse and rode towards Termith.The reanger hopped on and they rode into the forest.Before they were out of earshot of Aerthan's home the heard a scream of great pain.Tears ran down Aerthan's cheek.

It had been five days since the village was attacked.Aerthan's father was dead and he had to find his cousin at Athromath Castle."So,do you know the way to Athromath Castle?" asked Aerthan."Indeed i do,i will take you there for helping me out of there." replied Termith.Aerthan began to feel some hope in him."I'm sorry about your father Aerthan,he raised you well."Aerthan smiled at Termith in thanks."So, when do we set off?" asked Aerthan."We will start immediatly, saddle the horse." was Termith's reply."We must anyway. The enemy brought...A Shadwraith." Aerthan turned his head in curiousity."What is a Shadwraith you are thinking, well ill tell you.Just when our first castle, Erathormar-" Termith was interrupted by a howl."Never mind, we need to get out of here quick!"Aerthan knew that sound, it was a pack of werewolves.When they come villages can die within days with no survivors."I think they have been sent and are being comtrolled by a shadwraith,no man has ever slain a shadwraith,they say no human can kill them.No worries,were only two days away from Athromath." said Termith.He was right.They were finally close to sanctuary.

really cool story

yes i liked it please put more chapters