Out of the Mists I saw it. The Black Unicorn. It charged. Only feet away it slid to a stop and reared up in defiance. Silken mane and tail blowing on a wind that came from nowhere yet everywhere. It dropped and stood staring me in my eyes. It's eyes the color of living flame and dusk. then it spun and sprinted away into the darkness, only it was no longer dark. There on the ground lay a shield and sword. a faint whisper on the wind reached my ears. "Go seek thy destiny" And thus I picked up the sword and shield and followed the beckon of the road. Into Adventure and Legend.