A cloaked figure walked down the dust covered trail his cloak fluttering in the breeze. The figures hooded face lifted and stared at the sky, silver grey strands of hair falling across bright blue eyes. He turned his gaze down towards a small town his lips parting into a grin, bells chiming, as he made his way down the path.
Children played in the streets, laughing as they threw a ball around, mothers watching them intently while chatting with each other. Marching feet were suddenly heard, the womens faces became fear filled as they hurried to get their children inside. Men walked through the town spears and other assorted weapons held high as they banged on doors and searched houses tossing aside anyone who got in their way. A scream was heard as a woman desperately pleaded with man carrying valuables out of her house, Pl