James stood on the edge of two country's, the one in front of him was called Achaos. Once a place where no one ever wanted to go, now a place where everyone wanted to be. For somewhere in this country covered in big pin and other like trees, and mountains, even a tundra. Lay a huge amount of gold, beyond anyone's wildest dreams. The gold that save his family ever having t worry about anything, he smiled and took a step on to the same hard ground that he was just on.<br/><br/>James was now in why many call the great country, since so many had forgotten the name of this once great country. His knee high boats standing side by side, as he looked around. He saw the many flags of the different country's plated in the ground, telling everyone that this place was not owned by anyone. Norn would anyone own it, it would remain a country that no one could clam. James liked that thought, maybe he could move his family here one day, they could buy sheep and cows before they got there. But then again he could just get te gold and give it to his family, which he is just going todo.<br/><br/>James started to walk, his pistol on his hip, his hair pushed out of his face. He could already see people had been here, try's had be cut down. Remains of camps were around, along with cups and plates. All he ha was the clothes on his back. The things in his bag, and his bed roll.