My old friend Ureldur Swift bumped into me.
"And where are you off to in such a hurry?" I asked him.
"Ah, Aramyl, so good to see you. It has been a while hasn't it?" He replied.
We had known each other for years. He was the first one to find me after my village had been destroyed by orcs. I was delirious. My entire family had been killed, along with all of my friends.
He started walking down the path. He turned to me and said, "I have some place very important to go to. I'm off to see another old friend, as a matter of fact. You are welcome to come along, if you like."
After thinking for a moment, I replied, saying, "I might as well. You have an unnatural talent for getting in trouble. I don't know how you have managed to survive so long as you have."
Little did I know, I had turned onto the path of destiny.