Prodigies

Arrivals

Jurden Port, Arung.

Tuesday 24 February 923.

The atmosphere in the port of Jurden located in the country of Arung precisely in the city of Mardos during the day seems very crowded crowded by people who are waiting for their family or friends to get off a large ship. A large ship named "Columbus XIV" had just docked after sailing for 5 days 4 nights from the country of Stugo.

One by one the men from the ship went out and immediately met their families and friends at the port. About 30 minutes later, a boy came out of the boat.

While running and smiling widely he said, "Steady journey right??, ya kann??!!" He pointed his thumb at people he didn't know.

There was a big smile on his face, and with a smile he walked towards the store near the port, when he came to the shop the boy saw a middle-aged man, then he came to him and greeted him,

"Hello hello hello"

"What's wrong?" said the man who was confused by the way of greeting the child used.

The boy took out a shabby paper from his pocket and showed an address written on it to ask the man, "Uncle knows this address isn't?"

"Huh what is this? is this not written wrong? here are all the numbers, no regional names and no street names." replied the man in a surprised tone.

"Just try to get in, ask the person inside" the man said as his hand pointed towards the store.

Smiling and walking toward the store the boy said, "Alright, thank you!!"

"Hi good day and happy da-!" greet a girl of her age from behind the counter of the store cashier.

"Oh hello lady, I'd like to ask if you know this address?" asked the boy to interrupt the girl while showing her the shabby paper.

"Hmm, what is this address? is this a coordinate?" said the girl in a surprised tone.

"uh? the kordi? what's?" ask the boy in a surprised tone.

"Coordinates, a point where vertical and horizontal points meet on a map. Maybe the person who gave you this address didn't know the full name of this address and only remembered the coordinate point of this address."

"I'll ask my brother for a moment" "What do you know about this address?" said the girl as she approached her brother who was cleaning the table.

"What'sthis? the address? coordinates?"

"54881?, this number is too small and simple, so it is impossible if this number is a coordinate point."

"Maybe it's a code? or maybe it's just a phone number?" said the sister of the girl.

"Ah yes it is possible!, hey did you write wrong?" ask the girl.

"Haaaaahhh??" his brother and sister were astonished.

The girl's brother asked, "Who is he? do you know the person who gave you this address?"

"I don't know him, but he certainly knows me, the proof is that he gave me the paper." said the boy with a confident smile.

"Not so, what that guy was afraid of was giving you an address and then you'd be kidnapped or exploited or even you'd be killed for your organs, and then your organs sold on the black market" timpal the brother.

"Huh kidnapped? it's okay that I'm strong, I will definitely fight people who want to do evil to me"

"But I have a feeling that the person who told me to come to that address is not a bad person" the boy said.

The older brother advised, "But it's good if you're a little careful and don't trust people you don't know."

"Oh yeah, where are you from? who did you come here with?" tanyakanya.

"I'm from Ravela, and I'm alone here." replied the boy.

"Ravelas? are you an Arkanan or a Dorialis? by himself? you're one of the passengers on the big ship that just arrived this afternoon, aren't you?" ask the brother.

There are 52 total tribes that have lived and some still live in Ravela. 24 tribes in Ravela are tribes that are experts in farming and breeding and 11 tribes experts in tactics and war. 14 Tribes were immigrants who came through trade and colonization, and the remaining 3 tribes were lost tribes, at least as recorded in history, and now there are only about 12 tribes left in Ravela.

The Dorialis people were one of the tribes that came and settled in Ravela through trade routes, and the Arkanans were one of the tribes that came and settled in Ravela through the path of colonization.

With a smile the boy replied, "It doesn't matter what person I am, yaaapp is absolutely right!!"

"Hey buddy, aren't you too reckless to travel alone to this country? I suggest you go back to your country, go back to your family and relatives, maybe right now they're anxious and looking for you, stop looking for this obscure address." said the brother while returning the boy's shabby paper.

Slightly disappointed at not having gained any enlightenment about the address the boy took his shabby paper back, then turned his back and hurried to leave the shop, he smiled and waved his hand as he said, "Alright, thank you, I'm going first!!"

From infancy to 9 years old the boy was raised in an orphanage. Most of the boy's friends had been killed by the battle at Ravela, and he never knew who his family was.

It has been almost 250 years Ravela was colonized, and when the boy was 9 years old war broke out in the village of Suvila, the village where the boy lived, and the orphanage where he lived in was closed forcibly to serve as a makeshift hospital.

Continuing to the boy, after exiting the store the boy was confused while grumbling "I've come all the way here eh told to go home, where to go?, where to go?, this whole earth is my home, hehe" he said grimacingly.

He continued his journey to a small town near the port. Arriving at a small intersection in the city he smelled delicious food

He said "Waaah stinks this! smell this!" until he arrived in front of the shop that sold the food.