Greenloaf here, short story . i intend to write a better one when i have more time.
The loaf appeared inside of oggok, the ogre homelands fortress city. Loafman always feeling the calling of the shaman sought out the guildmaster and delivered his notice of fealty. The master welcomed the loaf with a weary eye, and open arms. Sensing great powers hidden deep inside this student,he presented greenloaf with a mud stained tunic so that all may know his allegiance. From that day forth Loaf strived to be the best shaman there was, late nights researching and learning from the great shamans past. his own Ancestors contacted him from the beyond and bestowed upon him the great lost knowledge of the Shaman. teaching him secrets known only to the most trusted of all the Heyokah. The True Spirit grew stronger in him everyday. The places Loaf visted most are the feerot and the deserts of ro.
"Breaks into song."
The oasis is where he spent most of his days ,
chilling out maxxing relaxing all cool, try'n kill the croc'a'dials in the tidal pool.
Got in one little duel and my guild got scared, said your hunting in Lake of ill omen from now on in s t e ad..
So I headed to the Docks like i Don't care,
The boat was just arriving to take me to the overthere,
Once aboard, Sigh of relief , no wait at all, the raft took off down the coastline wall,
About Face once more to wave good bye, but whats this i see out the corner of my eye.
I look out and with great Fight, Cazel is wigging out on those hater's and smashing them together like toys, To his delight..
He ate the cleric first, the ranger got it worst, the mage just almost got away..
This is what happens when you mess with primal forces, and the agents of the spirits, or Greenloaf anyways! 8P
The ballad of greenloaf the shaman. I have to run to work, i'm sorry i could not edit this properly. Short on time. i hope you enjoyed the first half of my ballad!
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