Traiborn's Apprentice

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The story of a boy with no family, no friends, and who gets picked to be Traiborn's apprentice. And moreover, learn a dark secret that has been hidden from the Wizard's Tower for longer then they can remember.

Prequel
A young women sat in a small hut with nothing but the dirt of the earth and a skin-rug of a bear. She cradled a baby boy in her arms, sound asleep under the stars.

Two men walked toward the hut, where within the women burst into a fit of wheezing and coughing. One of them winced at the sound, for she was his sister.

The two entered the hut, where the women lay on the floor. Despite her weakness, she still showed dignity and sat up. The hut smelled of rotting flesh and death. "Diriut..." Mumbled the brother, despair in his voice.

''They're gonna do it. They're gonna take him.'' Thought the women. "No!" She yelled out, barely a whisper though, for she was in too much pain.

"Diriut, he has no life here. No family. He doesn't belong here." said the other man, who was wearing what looked like a wof-mask. The women winced at the thought of her dead husband. "You are going to die, and then he will have no one." "Br-brother..." She mumbled, but the man just shook his head. "A traveler is leaving tonight. We shall give the child to him and he shall take him to farther lands."

The two men walked out to get the traveler. And shortly afterward, the women broke into another fit of coughing. She shuddered, and couldn't get any air into her lungs. Her body felt no pain, though. And she cradled her boy for the last time before dying.

Chapter 1
A wizard strolled through the busy markets of Varrock. Everyone parted way for him, and stared at him, but he payed no attention. He was, of course, Wizard Traiborn; The Wizard who'd gone mad.

Although admist the crowd, one did not know him.He knew him only as rich. He knew him as the victim. He knew him with a little less cash in his pocket. The boy is a theif.

The wizard continued his walk through the bustling metropolis, and, by the bank made a sharp turn right, into an alley. The theif snuck in right behind him.

The alley was dark, and littered with garbage. The theif was nimble, and didn't make a sound. But the old wizard wasn't, and took his time.

Traiborn wrinkled his nose in disgust and muttered to himself, "This place is as any place is placed... and smells as is any smell is smelled." This stopped the young theif, but only for a second. He decided to act more cautious, for fear he may be recognized.

A few more seconds passed, and then the theif struck. Slippery as an eel, he slipped his hand into the wizard's pocket and rummaged around.

Runes... Muttered the theif.'' Bloody runes... But then, he is a wizard. Perhaps they're worth something.''

The theif was just about to sneak away when the wizard spun around and exclaimed "Now I've got you, Thingummywut!" And threw a bunch of runes in the air. They immediately turned into bananas, apples, and soinach rolls.

This just stunned the theif, who was then hit hard in the stomach by a burst of wind. He bounced down the alley, but was on his feet in a second, ready to fight if neccesary.

"You won't get away, Thingummywut!" Yelled the wizard, as he threw the spinach roll at the theif. The theif dodged it nimbly, but it wasn't meant to hit him.

As soon as the roll hit the alley, it broke apart and shone out a bright green light. The theif, blinded, stumbled backwards to the edge of the lights.

The light hardened into spinach leaves, which then began to shrink, the theif along with them. Together, the prison shrunk down into the size of a spinach roll, which it was.

The wizard walked over to the spinach roll, pickedit up, and began to eat it thoughtfully. Then he cleaned himself off and continued on down the alley.