Delphia, Chapter 1: The Stranger
"Hey!” A man yelled at a man dressed in furs with a large, bulky, muscular build; who had just shoved past him. The man dressed in furs didn’t bother to look back, he didn’t even notice he had pushed someone, and even if he knew he had, he wouldn’t give it a second thought. His mind was busy with other things. Other things such as finding out where these Askra trees are. Whispers went around like a ripple as people caught sight of the newcomer. “You think he’s one of those people from the North? Or you think he’s one of ‘em people who wants magic?!” A little boy whispered to a little girl as the newcomer dressed in furs passed. “No. He looks nothing like the people from the North! I think he might be looking for a better life. It’s what most people come to Aria for. He seems like he wants a hug. I think he might need one too, but a bath would be better! Look at all those bugs on those furs!” The little girl hugged her knees. “Delphia?” “Yes?” “Why do you always say something...