11-06-2008, 08:49 AM
Ray was tempted to say no, panting as he leaned against his trusty wagon. He wasn't arrogant, he knew he was no fearless hero, he wasn't a warrior, he was a cowardly, sickly and weak young man with no home to go back to. All he had to drive him forward was a bag of tricks, hopes and dreams. But he knew. He knew they were here for a reason. They had a destiny, something bigger than any of them could ever dream about. There was only one way he ever traveled that ever brought him fortune in his life, and that was forward.
One last time, he went forward. "I'll go. Because I have no where else to go. I may be doing what I've always wanted to, I've been making people happy during these times of demons and walking dead. But should this be a greater destiny, and I was part of the group of young heroes who threw this world out of this calamitous existence and into a new age of prosperity and peace... happiness would be universal, and they would need the tricks of a young magician to be happy no more. I say forward, and cut our way through this carnage!" He raised a fist into the air.
One last time, he went forward. "I'll go. Because I have no where else to go. I may be doing what I've always wanted to, I've been making people happy during these times of demons and walking dead. But should this be a greater destiny, and I was part of the group of young heroes who threw this world out of this calamitous existence and into a new age of prosperity and peace... happiness would be universal, and they would need the tricks of a young magician to be happy no more. I say forward, and cut our way through this carnage!" He raised a fist into the air.
"I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it!"