Orico strutted trough the streets of twilight town.
"Uhg....im never gonna get home.....i miss Mom....." He wimpered. His staff was being clutched in his left hand. He kept moving forward. He sat at his stoop which he named his eversince he fought away a cat. He started a fire to keep himself warm and lied down in a sack of hay.
"Maybe someone can help me tommorow......i hope...."
"Uhg....im never gonna get home.....i miss Mom....." He wimpered. His staff was being clutched in his left hand. He kept moving forward. He sat at his stoop which he named his eversince he fought away a cat. He started a fire to keep himself warm and lied down in a sack of hay.
"Maybe someone can help me tommorow......i hope...."