As I entered the village vacinity I saw flames dancing upon the logs at the centre of the village as the people welcomed me to their land. The smoke from the fire made me cough as I heard the flames crackling.
Some of the people held clean, uniquely-painted shields while a blacksmith was making a steel sword. You could here the clang of the hammer hitting the steel, then the hiss and sizzle of the sword in the water. These people were wealthy.
As I walked on the sand I felt it avoiding me every step I took. I could smell the salt in the water, feel the fur of my dog walking next to me.
The exceedingly well-carved dragon heads on the rooves of the houses could scare even the toughest man. I felt on edge for a while after coming back from batlle but I realised that it was a really nice place. Every night we drank wine and ate fish.This was my new home.
by Ethan Cameron, the creator, aged 11