<blockquote><div><cite>AMCJavelin wrote:</cite>Roy, a wandering fire mage of 21 was walking through the forest on a warm summer day. he did not have a destination nor a place to call his own, he wakes up in the morning picks a direction and starts walking</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Foxie was near by was devouring some rocks to build up more slime until she stop and watch the strange man walking by.