By: Marcus Price
New Paladins
CH.1 Youth
When I was a boy, my father took me into the market place fairly often. Usually there was nothing exciting or majestic about the small shopping district. But on that day, that infamous day, my life had been determined there on out. The sun was high in the sky, the stone slabs warmed by its divine gaze, the grass freshly green and the crystal blue water trickled through the quarry ever so silently. It had seemed to be a day that was meant for some special purpose. As we left our small home at the edge of the our district, I had saw a man dressed in armor that looked as if it was forg