The story is told in an unorthodox manner that tries to help the readers imagine the characters and scenario as realistic as possible.

CHAPTER ONE - WELCOME TO NEW MERIVIA



New merivia is a sovereign nation state; once a comdominium shared by the elves and human nations Asternia ans Medral.

Now a beautiful and technological wonder state thriving and the next goto state over the last eight years.

NEW MERIVIA- LOWLANDS-12TH STREETS

One of the busiest streets in the lowland regions of new merivia, a stage coach drives through the street, its passenger, the eccentric, intelligent protagonist, twenty two years old, Althon Edward Starril


ALTHON: (looks out through the window) I have missed the streets!

COACH DRIVER: (smiles) oh, you are not a stranger then?

ALTHON: (sits back to relax) This was my home, I was born here, been away at cansius to study...

COACH DROVE: (excitedly) cansius you say, well certainly you are from a high family, cansius is high priced for we folks here, I hope to send my child someday to study medicine..


ALTHON: (unease) well, maybe you could ask your kid about what they want to do first...

COACH DRIVER: (laughs cheerfully) ofcourse good sir.


They continue interracting as they drive deeper into the street for Althon the conversation held alot more to him personally than anyone could imagine, he had failed at the one thing his father gave his all for.


To be conitinued

CHAPTER ONE - WELCOME TO NEW MERIVIA



New merivia is a 3-concentric architectural wonder its lower and easily accessible regions is the lowlands where the middle classes,

masses and destitutes, the so called poor and filthy live in, the second concentric circle situated on a much higher ground is called the high lands or highs where the wealthy, powerful and famous folks live, all major schools and research institutes and companies are situated here or have their main basses here, however there is a third circle located on a plain stretch of land, the crown castle or castle ground which ofcourse is the highfather's private domaon, however its usually assumed to be a part of the highland even though towering walls separate each of the three regions of New merivia.

NEW MERIVIA- LOWLANDS-12TH STREETS

Althon bid the coach driver goodbye once he managed to pay him with an extra tip, standing outside the "THE WATCHMAKERS" old and washed up store under lock and key, he beamed with great smile


MRS RIS: (looks out through the window of her store) Oh my, look who we have here!


ALTHON: (leaves his luggage to go see her at her store) Mrs. Ris, so good to see you again!

MRS RIS: (happily) and you, look at you, all grown up to be a dashing young man, I am so sorry about your dad, we all heard, he was ...


ALTHON: (unease) I know, yeah, its okay, we all miss him.

MRS RIS: (Smiles dully) So what brings you to this side of the town, planning to sell the old store already, i wouldnt blame you if you want to, setting up as a doctor here is no...


ALTHON: (unease) well, I wasnt talking about...(coughs awkwardly) I am trying to figure it out, might sell and get something up at highs or just continue where my father left off!"

MIS RIS: (Startled) where your father left off, what?

ALTHON: (attempts to leave) I have to go now, thank you for your time but one more thing, You dont happen to know where Gherah might be, do you?

MISS RIS: (smiles) And i thought you would have made alot more friends in cansius to forget that small sly devil of a friend.

ALTHON: Forget gherah On the contrary, cansius had the opposite effect, its not as great as you all imagine it to be, i was there.


Althon bid her father's next door neighbor on the street, she used to be such a treat to prank when he was smaller, such times made him wonder even more, what happened to his little dwarf lover, gherah brownhand.


To be conitinued