Blake took a last glance over his shoulder as he left home . The small house which Blake had lived in all his life , which sat down a dimly lit side road .
Blake could just about see his mother and father as He turned around the corner and out of sight . He kept walking , pace after pace , trying , trying not to look back and not to become upset . Blake new he had to be strong , strong for his mother and his father and to make them proud of him , proud that he'll follow his dreams .
Blake's parents had taught him well but it was time for him to see what life had in store for him .
After a few days travelling Blake finally saw the tall walls of hlint on the horizon , it had been a long tiring journey and all Blake wanted to do was rest . As Blake walked down the busy main street , he stopped and asked an old frail man for directions to the closest inn .
The man politly pointed him in the direction of the Wild Surge Inn .
Blake continued to walk till he came across the door of the inn . He walked into bright warm packed inn , there were people at nearly every table . Blake slowly walked up to the Innkeeper and ask politly if there were any free rooms availiable for night . He was in luck , there was one left . He took the last few Trues that he had and handed them to the innkeeper and in return he was given a key to one of the rooms . Blake noded once as to say thankyou and set off to find his room to settle in for the night after an exhausting few days .
