Trouble comes few and far between in fairy tales but in the land of Salvan, trouble is only a forgotten myth. Weezer, a local Salvandwellor, is not one for trouble but trouble seems to find him at times. He's a short, chubby, and youthful salvandwellor. He has a great big mole on the very tip of his little nose and short brown fur that get's a little bit gray around his head. He has no need for shoes because salvandwellors have hard calised feet which allows them to walk almost anywhere that they like. He lives all alone in a home made from sticks, grass and mud. He has no family and never had the need for children. He goes fishing everyday at the local swamp and loves to devower fresh bass that he catches.
             On the way home from the swamp one day, Weezer came back and saw that his home had been robbed and that his gold medallion was stolen. The medallion is sacred and has markings of past generations. An airleum of the family, it represents a mysterious and unforsaken magic that can be dangerous in the wrong hands. While examining a possible trail, Weezer finds clues leading into the Dark Forest. He quickly runs to the remains of his home and packs a light load of clothes, food, and water. Leaving a note for any compan that may pass to visit, he left in a flusttered hurry.
             Following closely to the trail, Weezer walks slowly through the forest and tries hard to go off the path. The forest is very creepy and cold. It's trees are dark and gloomy and have creatures sitting within them. He began to get hungry and realized he had no plan of getting back the medallion. He sat down to eat some fruit and think of a plan. He had a golden delicious apple and a fresh peach off one of his many fruit trees. After eating a bit, he came up with a plan but he needed some help if he wanted to pull it off. Weezer set camp up for the night and would awake the next day to set out and find his friend, Floyd. Floyd lives out in Crow Valley on the oth...