From EncyclopAtys
Storys of Atys-001
- Earth-Date
- February 2017
- Author
- Giselher, Squire of the Tyneetryk's Tears Guild
- Inscription
- To my revered Guild-Leader Teeneemai, who is in my heart the only true Queen.
- Title
- Giselher and Minimei a farewell from Silan
Born in the winds of Silan as the fourth child of a charismatic Tryker family his father has given him the name Giselher. This new child got his name in memory of the only innocent member of a royal family long time ago. In that tragic tale all brothers and his sister died in one single senseless battle. After thousend and one year Giselher as the youngest of them awoke now anew on the planet Atys.
In the year 2592 at the first days of Floris (the first month of summer on Atys) Giselher arrived at the Ranger-Camp on Silan. He was a young man full of spirit for experiencing new adventures. Through sunny skys and dark cloudy rainy days, by days and by nights, he was roaming around Silan. So he found some treasures, learned to craft items, and the main thing: He learned to listen to the teachers. I do not deny, that the last point was not always easy. I can remember to some careless battles against wild animals and especially the bandits gang around Aken with some other Homins; A fight over 20 minutes, where nobody knew during those seconds, who would maybe win. As his father let me say, that is not recommendable to forget the taunt… But Giselher returned always at home again... Surely sometimes with a bloody nose.
Days and weeks went on; My boy grew up to be a really beautiful man. It begans a time, where the life became more serious. Chiang the Strong told him more about the threats of Atys. First the really difficulty mission to kill Reitzak, the very hard gang leader of the Chologoros. And not at least the excursion to the Kitin-Jungle, where Giselher had seen the first time the true enemies of all Homins.
But to my surprise Giselher found not only Kitins in the Jungle. I will never forget the day when he came home and speak to me: „Father, father, there in the Kitin-Jungle was a girl!“ I tried to hide a smile: „You have seen a Kitin-Girl, my son?“ He was exited: „No, father, it‘s no joke! She is a Tryker-Girl… And she has luminous pink hair! She … “ I tried to calm him: „Nice and easy, my young, what is happened there?“ He continued: „When I arrived in the Kitin-Jungle there were many Homins, but one girl looked at me… „ I couldn‘t hold back a comment: „It‘s normal, my son…“ He respoke: „No, father, she didn‘t stopped anymore with this. I wanted to pass her, because I wanted to go with the others to beat the Kirosta, but when I looked back she had still an eye on me… I tried to escape for some times, but at each time a moment later I needed to turn back to her. Her wonderful face, her magical Eyes… -I couldn‘t go on to hunt Kitins! … I couldn‘t leave her…!“ I added a small thing to the words of my son by whispering in my beard: „… You didn‘t wanted to leave her, my dear…“
