Dust Day One

To whoever finds these records, I am nothing more than a humble servant to those whom I hope will one day be great rulers of this amazing land I call home.

However to truly know where this tale begins you must learn a bit about the time before. Grizztooth, a mean angry bear of the wastes was the one I called Master for the longest time, he ruled this land with an iron fist for what felt like decades, till one night, lost deep in thought and star gazing as I normally do, I couldn’t help but notice a thing enveloped in fire that came crashing down before me. I was simply gathering my senses when out of the wreckage came a blue buffalo and a rather small rabbit!

Amazed by this I made sure that I was the first to greet these great travellers, they told me that they had come from space, the land of the gods and a place called Quiet Vale, so of course I rushed to my Master to tell him the news. Well, as one would always expect from him, he was none too thrilled about this intrusion, but the actual object in which they had crashed however, now that seemed to intrigue the angry leader.

With great reluctance and to my surprise Grizztooth had agreed to a truce. After all no one was expecting the new arrivals to lead well, an all too sinister idea by the now scheming creature for his own amusement perhaps, or simply so he could watch them fail. Little did we know however, that by combining the knowledge, which seemed mainly to be held by the rabbit, life would change so much and a few of us actually enjoyed the company of the rather interesting new leaders, Hex and Robby Moon, two halves to a wonderful whole.

Now that you know that bit, I’ll tell you about what hopefully becomes your greatest landmark, the brilliant land known as Moon City, host to a great portal made by my new ruler. So there they all stood, strong, lovable buffalo Hex, his beautiful partner Robby and the grizzled leader who hated them all, standing ever tall on the island of this our first fateful encounter, most of us hoping that others may come and bask in the brilliance of this bright city that grew and thrived more than any one of us would ever dream.

However, now my old master wanted HIS kingdom back and to this day I was brutally outcast for my view of what should be done. Even now they whisper, leaving the lush jungles for the dry lands, a rash action which will forever elude me. As the time past I quickly began to notice more to this deal and choose no side but that of history but ‘never more’ was the saying, ever true to never judge a book on the cover alone! For a while it was true, Robby for example has many secrets as to where his vast knowledge comes from, Hex is not too far off either. Perhaps he’s truly like his counterpart in some aspects, two kings battling for one rule.

Only time will tell from here how that will affect this land.

I have witnessed many things in my years and only now has my work truly been appreciated. I have observed many leaders rise and many fall in such a short time, but my faith will never waver I look forward to seeing this land grow and surely you will enjoy watching it grow with me! Sincerely, Dust (the dawn treader scry.)