Winfrew
Forum Newcomer
August 21, 1898
The rays of the sun dance on the valleys of Manice. A light breeze flies through the village rustling the bushes and trees. A group of people are having a meeting in a house discussing plans. Their faces groggy and tired from planning since the night before, then they hear something. The sound of a motor takes over the quiet town. A small car comes in. A messenger comes out of the car hastily, almost falling the moment he gets off, but quickly regains his footing. He puts his chin up high and his chest high. He seems to be a person of importance. He grabs a piece of paper from his pouch. He then speaks, "Our esteem beloved King Eric has passed away of sickness and now his third son has now taken the great honor of assuming his father's duties and his first decree is that a new era will be coming and that peace and prosperity will rule the lands we love." What he said will come true, everyone will be happy under something new and grander than ever before, but not under his rule. This was their chance. This is what they have been planning for. A revolution is coming.
The rays of the sun dance on the valleys of Manice. A light breeze flies through the village rustling the bushes and trees. A group of people are having a meeting in a house discussing plans. Their faces groggy and tired from planning since the night before, then they hear something. The sound of a motor takes over the quiet town. A small car comes in. A messenger comes out of the car hastily, almost falling the moment he gets off, but quickly regains his footing. He puts his chin up high and his chest high. He seems to be a person of importance. He grabs a piece of paper from his pouch. He then speaks, "Our esteem beloved King Eric has passed away of sickness and now his third son has now taken the great honor of assuming his father's duties and his first decree is that a new era will be coming and that peace and prosperity will rule the lands we love." What he said will come true, everyone will be happy under something new and grander than ever before, but not under his rule. This was their chance. This is what they have been planning for. A revolution is coming.