Description: Not a larroth/gaurence story. MCD a/u

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-Laurence-

Run

That is all I can do. 

All I can do to escape hell the place I once called home. 

My name is Laurence Ro'meave, and I am running from O'khasis. 

I can't even call myself by my full name without being forcefully sent back to that hellhole. 

I can't go back there. 

Not now, not ever.

I left my friends, and the only family I cared about back in that place.

Zianna

Jeffery

Katelyn

And Vlylad...

No, I didn't leave Vylad. 

I just left the place where I last saw him.

The place he died.

I never plan on going back there, if I hadn't made it clear enough.

All I have now, is the clothes on my back, my emerald sword swung across my back, whatever money I have in my pockets, and the memory of the past I never want to return to.

-Garroth-

My name is Garroth Zvhal.

I'm a guard and I live in Meteli.

I never knew my parents, I've lived my whole life an orphan.

The only family I have are Cadenza and Joh...

Except, Joh died.

He was like a father to me.

Now he's gone.

All I have left is Cadenza.

My past was a mystery, all I need to learn now is my future.

-Laurence-

I kept on running, pushing myself to go farther into territory I was not familiar with. The only sounds I heard were my breaths from running so much, my feet as they sped across the dirt, the wind in the trees, several different animals, and the voice in my head that told me not to stop running. The trees sped by fast, as if some outside force was making me go at a faster rate than I should have. It didn't matter though, as long as I was far away from that place.

Soon I came upon a small village. I was tired, it was nearing night, and to top it off I was hungry. The fact that I ran into this village was a miracle in itself, then something hit me. 

O'khasis would have sent out word to the other villages in the region that its er heir was missing.

I was to tired to think about this, but I needed rest. I went up to the nearest guard and asked where I was and if the was an in I could stay at.

-Garroth-

I was out on my last patrol of the day, when I saw someone that looked about my age enter Meteli. He had messy light brown hair, tan skin, and emerald green eyes. He looked familiar somehow but I brushed it off. He noticed me, then he came up to me.

"Excuse me sir, but do you know of anyplace to stay for the night? And what is the name of this village?" He asked, there was a bit of nervousness in his voice but I brushed it off. Up close he seemed even more familiar, but again I brushed it off.

"Well there is an inn over there," I pointed to the nearest inn. "And this is the village of Meteli."

"Oh ok, thanks." He said and started to walk away.

"No problem," I said. "My name is Garroth, Garroth Zvhal. You are?"

He hesitated for a bit before he answered.

"Laurence, just Laurence."

And he walked off.

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Ok first Drabble is done, hope you liked it

-cat out!