I'm currently writing a piece of work on the Guardians of Katrae. Yes, I am a boy. (boo hoo fricking hoo) Andor was born when the world was still young. He different than any other by his desire to learn. So, at the young age of 14, he left his home to explore the world. At the age of 25, considerably richer with many items of magic from ages before that of the earth, he found an old tome. Funny thing was, there was nothing written in it. He decided to use it to help make a fire. But it wouldn't burn. Puzzled, he opened it, written on each page of the whole tome where the secrets of magic and the uses of the book. He became the first (recorded) practitioner of magic and traveled the Realms filling his infallible book; aging but 4 years for every hundred he lived. He took on many disciples; of those I am the last. Publishing his writing.

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Enjoy my writing, I try my best (I think) and unfortunately, the bit of work on the Guardians of Katrae is postponed because of a bar scene.
I apologize in advance for any bad reviews, I REALLY don't mean them to sound so bad, it's like a curse for me. Any review that I've given, no matter how good, has probably turned out worse than it should have.