Celtic Heroes

Waking dreams part 1: uprising

I grew up in a small town in the coast of a land they call Lirs Reach. My whole life i had heard legends of a man who's courage could not be matched, and who's power was equal only to a god. I went up to the tree of Cendred each morning to pay my respects and to meditate on the power that seemed to radiate from the trunk, but on the morning of September 6, 1989 i was called to the castle i had only been to too buy fresh fruits for my family.

As i walked through the main gate i felt a surge of pride as i knew who would be greeting me when i got to my destination, the king himself. I had only dreamt of this day but i could never emagine myself walking through these halls for the purpose of meeting a hero. As i paced forward to greet my caller i noticed two highlanders at a few training dummies taking turns hiting them. I walked up to them wondering what could possibly be on thair minds. One of them greeted me and asked for my name, "i am fingal son of two poor town folk coming here to greet the king, what about yourselfs?" I said curiously, "i am Immortalius and this is my friend siobon!" I could not believe my ears, could it be? Could it truly be the warrior that founded one of the best known clans to have ever defeated the great Aggrogoth?

After a quick moment of being paralyzed i suddenly remembered my task at hand, "oh! Sorry but i must get going!" I said in a rush. I quickened my pace as i knew i could not keep the king himself waiting! As i stepped up with pride, i saw the worried expression on his old eyes and i knew then, that i was needed for battle.



Part 1 of many (i dont know how many it will take!) stay tuned and find out why fingal was called forth!
*concept of Cendred from regenleif*