Chapter 1- Unknow threatsA Chapter by badgerton3 of the brothers sense a threat on the horizon and prepareDear
Sir Mataias, I
always knew this day would come. May the gods see me through these last days
with honor. It started 40 years ago when King Balthor's new advisor Merricus
arrived. Owin and I could tell something was amiss with the new stranger. As
captain of the guard, Owin decided to conduct an investigation about this new
stranger. Unfortunately Merricus had other plans. Balthor's good wife Elaine
had grown suspicious as well. Shortly after she and Owin had disappeared.
Merricus polluted the kings mind with false stories of the two running away
together. This I knew to be lies. As Owins assistant and second and command I
assumed control of the guard. But not before Merricus could populate the ranks
with his spies. These very walls of the royal quarters have ears these days. So
I write this in haste. They are coming for me. I have found the key to the
secret of Merricus. The tomb of Captain Owin and Elaine are in the deep crypts
under the oldest part of the city. I have recruited many men to aid me in
uncovering the truth. Even men with undercity connections who I had sworn to
bring down. And many more i wish not to name to keep their identities secret
and their families safe. We live in strange times my friend. My time is short.
Merricus comes now to arrest me for treason. I feel I have been betrayed. By
whom I do not know. Many guards are under the payroll of Merricus and now He
must know about my discovery. As a Grand Marshall of the Sun Spears, An Avatar
of Glory and of House Athaias I beg you too aid in this fight. I hear footsteps
at my door. It seems the cowardly Merricus sent his henchman to capture
me. Maybe I shall live longer than I
thought. Help us I beg you! I think you
will find answers of your past along the way. I hope this reaches you.
Farewell
General. May the blessing of the gods be ever in your favour.
Regards,
Captain Xerrik XXXXXXXX XXXXXXXX XXXXXXXX The light of
the afternoon sun crashed against the concrete walls of Tolino Keep. Somewhere
near an upper window a bee buzzed in ignorance to the vast world around it and
oblivious of the conflict inflicted upon the lands. A songbird perched in the
rafters of the Guild Hall sang a melodious tune to the wind. In a corner of the
library dozed a young man of nineteen years. His auburn hair was gleaming in
the sun as his chest rose gently in slumber. CRASH!!!!! "What?!
What was that?!?!" the young man jumped out of his seat hand reaching for
his staff. "I'm
sorry Master Zain," a young wide eyed woman said, as she hurriedly picked
up the trolley of fallen books. "oh
it's only you Jerica, for a second I thought you were an Orc!". Zain
laughed, "I was gonna flare a fireball at you...that would have caused a
mess!" The young
lady giggled as she ran her hand through her red hair, her green eyes glinting
inthe sunlight streaming through the libraries window. "you read way to
many war stories Master Zain." "Well
it is Riels fault for them. He has
hundreds of books and only a couple are even remotely interesting." sighed
Zain. The sound of
deep laughter came from behind the two young folks. "Maybe if you had more
than two brain cells to rub together these tomes would consist of some
information of interest?". A man clad
in light green monk clothing and brown sandals walked in. His green eyes had a
sense of knowledge far exceeding his age. His hair was tied in a top knot and
his smile was warm. He had a glowing rod strapped to his broad back and a tome
of deep blue under his well muscled and tattooed arms. Zain walked
over to a open scroll on one of the many cluttered desk and began to read
" Boron (Modern tongue pronunciation: /ˈb"ər'n/) is the chemical element
with atomic number 5 and the chemical symbol B. Boron is a metalloid. Because
boron is not produced by stellar nucleosynthesis, it is a low-abundance element
in both the solar system and the Earth's crust. However, boron is concentrated
on Earth by the water-solubility of its more common naturally occurring
compounds, the borate minerals. These are mined industrially as evaporate ores,
such as borax and kernite. Chemically
uncombined boron is not found naturally on Earth. Industrially, very pure
isolated boron is produced with difficulty, as boron tends to form refractory
materials containing small amounts of carbon or other elements. Several
allotropes of boron exist: amorp- yeah yeah you get it. This is children’s
stuff!" Riel smiled
"you're right and if it's for children then well, it’s too advanced for
the likes of you." Jerica
started to laugh "oh my, you two are such fun!” she gasped "Do either masters’ require
anything of me?" Riel looked
upon the young woman fondly "No need to call me Master, just Riel will
do." Zain smiled
"same with me don’t call me master.
Far too old and stuffy sounding. Call me.....Lord Supreme Ruler!" All of a
sudden the sound of the villages warning bells flooded the room. Zain grabbed
his magical staff and flames leapt to the head as he yelled "quick
somethings happening!". As he and Riel ran towards the exit weapons drawn
he bellowed back at Jerica "Go rouse the rest of the guild and then go
somewhere safe!!" Xxxxxxxx
xxxxxXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXX Kalek was
going through his exercise routines of the afternoon. Complex maneuvers to help
tone body and sharpen mind he had learned in his time with the Zaishen order. His back muscles rippled as he shrugged his
broad shoulders. He looked into the mirror where his handsome scarred face
looked back. His green eyes were bright in the sunlight and his shoulder length
raven black hair hung around his face drenched in sweat from his exercises. He
peeled off his sweaty shirt to reveal a well-muscled torso riddled with scars.
Walking over to the basin of water on the side table he splashed some rose
scented water onto his face and raked through his hair. Kalek walked out to the balcony, overlooking
the guild Hall’s courtyard. He rested
his forearms on the railing as he leaned against the balcony and raised his
head to let the sun wash over his face.
He relaxed his muscles and let out a sigh of content. The last couple months had been very trying
for the eldest son of House Athaias. The
title of Guild Lord had fallen upon his shoulders after his father’s ship had disappeared
on its way back from Elona. The island
Kalek’s guild, The Avatars of Glory, was entrusted to protect was a growing
community of fisherman and farmers. The
citizens looked to Kalek with respect, and often said he was one of the kindest
to ever lead them. He was fair and a
proven warrior on the battle field, fighting in the war to protect his birth
land of Ascolon. They thought him brave
and strong. Kalek
lowered his head, his hair falling across his face, truly, he felt nothing of
the sort. Since taking command of his father’s
guild, his brothers had spread out to follow their own paths. Having his brothers away in different lands weighed
on his soul more than he could ever admit.
He felt broken without them, as if his brothers were a piece of him. Kalek walked
back in to his chamber and taking a sip of water he started to dress in a
simple brown woven tunic and trousers and strapped his platemail armor on top.
Heaving his legendary hammer Off its pegs on the wall he strode out into the
hall of the keep to make his rounds of making sure the warriors of his guild
were in proper order. The
thunderous sound of warning bells started ringing, starling the warrior.
Hurrying to the nearest room, a room belonging to the Order of Magic, he called
for the mages. "Come! Something is
happening. Grab your weapons and follow me!" "You there
go spread the word!" Kalek cried
Motioning for a young Guild member in the corner. Gripping his
twin headed hammer he led the group of mages down the hall towards the main
gate where they ran into Riel and Zain leading a group of armed soldiers. "Greetings
Frater!" called Kalek "What’s happening, does anybody know?". A solider
dressed in the guild colors of purple and gold stepped forward and addressed
Kalek. "Ships
were sighted heading toward the beaches!" "Ships
built by men?" "Aye
sir!". "How
many?" "I didn’t
get a good look, but there looked to be 3 ships sire!" "Whose
banner do they sail under?" "None
sir." Kalek heaved
a sigh. "We don’t know if friend or foe descends onto our shore? " "No, sire!". The solider nodded his head
gravely. "For
f**k sakes, sailing banner less is illegal!" swore Kalek, "Why were
they not apprehended?!" Riel calmly
walked forward "there could be a very simple and logical explanation to
this." Kalek
nodded, his brow furrowed, as he tapped the head of his hammer against the
ground. "You
may be right, but still we need to play this safe, Riel go rally the monks. We
may need them!" "Yes
Frater." Riel bowed his head. "And
you," Kalek nodded his head toward the solider "summon the rangers.
We may need them!" The solider bowed
and rushed off to summon the archers. XXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXX *CRASH*
*KLANG* "WHAT
DO YOU MEAN HE ESCAPED?!" Screamed the raging man, his bald scalp
glistened with sweat. Picking up a nearby chair he flung it at the cowering orc
kneeling on the ground. "H-he
had a sword master!" whimpered the Orc. Merricus
turned around and kicked the Orc "OF COURSE HE HAD A SWORD YOU BLITHERING
FOOL!" He started to punch and claw at the helpless orc. "HE'S THE
F*****G CAPTAIN YOU STUPID, STUPID FOOL!!!" The Orc
cried helplessly on the ground trying to cover as much of his body he could.
"I-I o-Only j-j-ust escaped from his m-m-manor!" he wailed "He
slew all my brothers!" Merricus
turned toward the Orc. "8 orcs couldn't stop a f****n' old man?!" "Lord
Xerrik w-was waiting f-for us sire!". "GET
OUT OF MY SIGHT YOU FILTHY WORTHLESS TOAD, GET OUT AND DON'T COME BACK UNTIL
YOU HAVE HIM DEAD OR ALIVE!" Raged Merricus "Y-yes
sir. R-right away sir!" the Orc scrambled up and waddled towards the door. "Oh and one more thing Orc," Spat
Merricus "I'd prefer dead." XXXXXXXXXX
XXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXX The sky was
purple as the sun set. The dying light glinted off the helms of the warriors.
Spear heads and sword blades were drawn.
The birds circled above the waiting warriors on the cliffs as they watched
for the 3 boats, anticipating a long expected feeding of corpses. Kalek sat in
council with his 2 brothers , the officer who had warned of the boats and some
elder council members. "We
need to make sure the villagers are safe behind the Guild Hall gates,"
Riel explained "I'll have some soldiers help evacuate the villagers that
live outside of the village gates." "The
children, elderly and our women need to be taken to safety quickly!" a
council elder exclaimed "that should be our main concern!" "And
the men?" asked Kalek "what of our farmers and fathers, do we not
care about them?" "The
men should stand and fight for their families!" exclaimed the elder. "I will
not allow it. This guild is here to protect ALL members of this village; no man
shall fight unless he wants too." Kalek stated "Our job is to fight
and protect, theirs is to father children and grow crops to feed the
people." turning toward his 2 brothers "make sure all our citizens
are safe, Riel you dispatch one of your monks and Zain send four elementalists
, one of each class to protect them." "Yes
Frater!" the 2 brothers saluted their brother with their staves and
hurried off to make arrangements. Turning
toward the officer, Kalek said, "Zar^coth you lead a platoon of warriors
and help evacuate the citizens on the lower lands, when that is finished bar
the keeps gates and stand guard!" Zar^Coth
bowed his head and saluted with his spear before rushing off to rally his men. Kalek turned
toward the remaining two people, Elder Rayhoan and elder Ester, and smiled
"Now what am I to do with you two old fogies, Eh?" offering his hand
he helped both elders to their feet and led them towards the keep "Any
idea on who it is?" he asked them. "could
be anyone," grunted Rayhoan "the real question is why are they not
flying a banner, if I were you son, I'd have Zains fire mages burn those boats
to a crisp!" "I
would if I knew who was on them ships!" exclaimed Kalek, "but I can't
risk burning helpless children and women, why are they not flying a
banner?!" "There
really can only be two explanations," piped up Elder Ester, "they are
either from foreign lands or they have a contract with Merricus allowing them
to fly bannerless!" “I am
curious as to how they slipped into Zaishen waters without being apprehended.”
Rayhoan stroked his white beard, “The Zaishen order would have sent a ship to
inform us of their coming, would they not?” Kalek
furrowed his brow in deep thought, “Perhaps, we shall see.” Rayhoan
looked up at the young est guild lord in Tyria’s history “I am afraid our
Zaishen friends may have lost some fine men today.” "Well,
we shall find out shortly," replied Kalek, his jaw tightening, they
reached the village gate, "And if it is Merricus’ men, they will never see
another sunrise again; now hurry on to the Guild Hall, I'll send a runner if
anything happens!" After the
two elder council members walked through the gate he nodded at the guard to
lower the heavy oak gate. Hefting his hammer he headed out toward the cliff
where his men stood in wait for these mysterious boats. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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