Role

Chapter 2

bambizlo decided it was time to break loose from the reliance of the worms
and take his life into his own hands. Oddly enough, as he started to walk
away the worms followed. Perhaps, it was not him that was following the
worms this whole time but the worms following him, able to telepathically
read his mind knowing where it was his own inherent instincts were guiding
him all this time. bambizlo keen sense of knowing what the best caverns and
routes to take in search of what he sought most, the bare minimum, food and
water. It always appeared that his decisions always landed him in the best
of situations, always finding lizards with there backs turned, an easy
prey to just beat on and kill. bambizlo would leave behind legs of little
critters he'd kill and eat for the worms, which had began to become a very
large congregation. As he awoke from a nap, he looked behind him and noticed
that there must of been atleast a thousand worms following him, relying on
his keen senses to feed them and lead them. bambizlo grew and grew,
surviving, some how witty enough to evade many dangers and drow that lurked
the depths he now thought of as home. One day as bambizlo was many gusts of
wind older, nearly three thousand gusts of wind older he smashed his fist on
the side of the cavern, upset the worms had eatten all of his meal and the
rock shattered.In poored a brilliant light, blinding the eyes and searing the
skin. Confused at what was happening, ignorant of the sun and the
surrounding world bambizlo charged forward, breaking through the earth and
emerging into a vast city. Guards dressed in an odd sultans garb stared at
him, and he back...

After living and now understanding what it is to have very little in life,
Bambizlo will never go back to such a life. Indulging himself in all that he
desires, wealth, luxery and a lazy lifestyle.