Torque looked around. There was someone in the darkness there with him, someone he could feel, but not see. A voice rang out. It sounded cold and unpleasant.
" I know what your doing here!" the voice taunted. Torque looked all around, starting to fear the darkness.
"Show yourself!' he yelled into the abyss."Who are you?!" The cold voice just laughed, sending a shiver down his spine. It seemed amused. Highly amused.
" I think you've seen me. AND you know who I am." it chuckled. Torque was starting get mad. The voice continued." Like I said earlier, I know why you're here. This is the place all people go, to clear their troubled minds. You seem restless when awake, Torque. You think that where your life is qoing is cloudy, which troubles you. That's why you took up swordsmanship."
"How do you know that? How do you know my name?" he asked, puzzeled.
The cold voice laughed.
" It will all be come clearing in awhile. You'll see. You might just see me." The voice said, fading off. His mind blacked out.
Torque sat up in his bed. He was sweating. He didn't know why. He thought that he could have been dreaming, but he didn't really remeber the dream. He shook it off and got out of bed. He put on his green tunic(OOC:Think zelda) and chain mail armor. He put a bandana over his short and spikey brown hair and put his sword and scabbard over his shoulder.
He jumped out the window and headed for the woods. It was early morning. Nobody was awake. He came to a clearing with leaves on the ground. He picked 10 up and closed his eyes to concentrate. He threw them up, and listened for sound. His sword out it's scabbard, slashed through the air blindly. He opened his eyes. 7 he had swiped in half. "Not bad." he thought and sat with his back against his favorite thinking tree to clear his mind and meditate.