Welcome to Avaleur, a medieval fantasy roleplay site where anything is a possibility. Face bandits, or knights. Work your way up to become part of Avaleur's castle, or try your luck at being a thief. Own a shop, be a guild master, start a family. The possibilities are endless.
"A farm? Well, it depends what kind of farm! All of them are usually friendly, nice, colorful...most holidays all of the farms would hold a party, as well. They're fresh-smelling, have lots of plants and animals...that's all I can really say!" she laughed.
He laughed, "Well its chaos to most people. A war zone practically all the time. If you aren't training you're hunting or .... Well at war." he looked off into the distance, "It's a different place that's for sure."
"Well. There was so much to learn. In Tetra I was considered weak, an apprentice, a page. There was so much to learn and strength to gain... But here in Avaleur, don't get me wrong there are a lot of strong warriors, I am one of the stronger. I just liked the challenge of Tetra I guess."
"It IS pretty awesome! Back in Littlebay you had the freedom to do whatever you'd like, but there were a lot less options. There wasnt any good schooling, or an arena or anything like that."
"Ya I do like the options, and free schooling, and stuff." he nodded, "It's why it makes it such a hard decision, well made it hard til you told me to write the letter."
Stacy nodded, giggling. "I should go...my cousin might get worried," she smiled, practically tackling Roland into a hug. "Bye, Roland, send that letter soon!" She waved, rushing off down the path to the town.