one day a long time ago my parents had 4 slaves. I was 8 years old and my dad finally have a weapon it was a cross bow. i always went to the shed where the slaves lived and talked to them. They told me wonderful stories about Forts and Magical stories. They became my best friend. Since they were the only ones i had. it was night time and we were eating dinner and my dad says where selling the slaves. Pfff. i spit out all my milk. What i said. yOu heard me said my dad. I had to warn them. Better yet HELP them. That night when everyone was sleeping i snuck outside and woke the slaves up and told them and said are u ready to leave. Bolla the badger said to me thats obsurd u cant do that. I replied i just did. I took out my crossbow and loaded it just in case we got attacked. we snuck off into the woods and only had to kill one rat. We got to a place where the slaves said they would go on there own now. i said ok and asked once more where is this Fort nightshade. They told me and i set off on this second journy. I didn't run into any trouble. I saw a stream and followed it. I went o the grass and followed these footsteps. Oww. I ran into a big hiigh wall. I looked up and gave the biggest grin. I'm at FORT NIGHTSHADE. I walked in and enlisted my self there. I know live there and i am not going home!