I ran knowing that I would never go back. Running away from home was a hard choice but it had to be done, my parents had too many rules and boundaries. I wanted to be free. I wanted to live my life how I wanted to live it and nothing could ever change that.
I didn't know where I was going, I just knew that I was heading away from home. After hours of walking I saw a manor, I wouldn't have noticed it for it not for the strange whisper in the wind that seemed to say "come to me oh son of the seas."
An elderly man who was wearing a top hat, mono glass and a silk black cape seemed to be waiting for me outside on the porch.
"What is your business here young man,"
" I ran away from home and some strange whisper brought me here," I replied uncertainly.
His eyes widened and a grin swept across his wrinkled face, " welcome to my manor young Druid the others will be pleased to meet you!"
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