I never really wanted to talk to anyone about this but here I go. This maybe weird for some of you but I was called the “wind-whisperer” by some of my classmates when I was young. That might sound like a special talent to some of you creative ones but...it was more of a insulting nickname for name. I mean it didn’t really hurt or effect the way I feel about them but most of the time I wasn’t talking to just the wind...well most of the time. It used to be a good friend and ally of mine...his name was Quinn and he was something I can’t even describe it if I’m talking to you face to face but I can (possibly) explain it in this book. But all I remember him first saying to me is…”A Greenforce?”