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I really got into these books.. They where a great read. They keep me into the story the hole time, I did not want to put them down..

Hows my fantasy story? *be warned its unfinished and under construction*?
Chronicles of Mendorin Prologue Cookie if you get the Namuh and Cracker’s Barrel Reference.Describing the worldThis is a little story about a little race called a Dnida. Now you see, a Dinda is a simple down to earth type of fellow really, they all leave in a tiny home, with only town folk as friends and they hardly ever leave their hometown of Gillian.Gillian is a small village, its one the most north westernly places marked out on the map of Mendorin. Mendorin is a small planet featuring places such as Gillian, Handem, Yernar, Firn Wood, Vernaro Mountain and the unspeakable Rabduhkal. There are many likeable Dnida’s in the village of Gillian, such as; Oman, Jenir, Hando and many others. But this story is about one certain Dnida, Werhner, the most unlikeliest of heroes, hell even you would laugh in his face if you knew him and I said he’s the saviour of the world. Well enough about the world and it’s many little secrets lets go right into the story.Werhner is a strange fellow, he about 17 years old, he’s Marked Cracker always lively, hyper and talkative when he’s in the village, but when he’s in his house, it’s very secretive. No-one has ever been allowed in Werhner’s house but everyone wants to, for the simple chance to see what in god’s name he does in there. Werhner lives in Gillian, the strangest, happiest town you’ll ever meet. It’s strange for the simple fact that’s it completely underground. It’s happy because they have never had war, mainly because no one knows how the hell you get to the town, only Dnida’s and Yarir know where the entrance is.Yarir is, what some people call, a wizard or a mage, he prefers to be called a Sorcerer, because mage or wizard, to him, sounds so old. You see, Yarir isn’t a normal person; he belongs to a race called the Namuh’s, he’s also 427 years old. Yarir is considered by many a people in his race, to be the greatest Sorcerer to ever live, this does not bother him as he’d much rather be creating new potions and spells in his home and laboratory, then going to some dumb award ceremony full of, what Yarir considers, Pompous and arrogant ignoramus’. Yarir is also the person who will tell you this story and what happens in the 16 years the Mendorin civil war raged, which he will explain right….about……now.The story begins….It was an ordinary day in an ordinary place; people were just going about their business like every other day. Hando taught the kids at the school, Oman took orders from people in Cracker’s Barrel, the Dnida’s favourite restaurant/pub, and Jenir made the drinks and food in the kitchen.But Werhner wasn’t, after all, he wasn’t an ordinary boy, and he certainly showed this as he set off fireworks all around the village skipping as he went. Mostly everyone in the village thought he was a little crazy, even his best friend Vicark thought he was a little loopy, but Vicark and Werhner didn’t care what people thought of him, it as their life and they wanted to live it. Every time they saw Yarir they were overjoyed and today was no exception. As soon as they saw his old skeletal horse appear around the corner they knew he was coming.Btw non of this is final *im mainly talking about names of things
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