《Not Another Fantasy Story!》Chapter 9
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Varen " Master Xare please wake up its dawn and we have to go over where were going first and what we are going to do plus how to start the investigation."
*grunt * groaning Xare opened his eyes to see Varen leaning over him with a tray. Sitting up he groaned and with his fore finger and thumb rubbed his eyes while swinging his legs over the side of the bed as he accepted the cup Varen handed him.
After clearing his throat Xare stilled while thinking of what he wanted to say to Varen while occasionally sipping the cup of tea. " Are they awake?"
"No Sir they are all deeply asleep the main drain of the portal must have taken a lot out of them because none of them has so much as twitched"
" Huh well check on them sporadically and when they awake feed them and catch them up to speed. How are your brothers and sisters?"
" Still sleeping Sir"
" Wake them up they are going to keep this place clean and protected while were gone and pick somebody to have for reinforcements ."
Stepping back and silently bowing at the waist he showed his acceptance of the task he had been entrusted.
~ Three Hours Later~
So Commander William we will be traveling back to your home I want to see just what is affecting the young prince and if I can heal it. If I can't I can place him in stasis to see if that stops it from advancing."
" You mean you won't be able to cure it? Are you not a guardian do you not have immeasurable powers?!"
" I'm not saying I don't but that depends if its even really a disease in the first place but that's beside the point. Its time to go if we want to get there because we have a long journey ahead."
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" Ye e e as we should go"
Walking into the library were Xare and Commander William were situated and studying the map as they charted the fastest way back. He announced that all the bags were packed and horse waiting outside.
" Commander gather your belongings and the others meet me in front of the castle."
*grunt* he just grunted in reply while walking off without a word.
As they all finally were gathered in front rechecking saddle bags and supplies Xare swinging upside his horse grabbed onto the reins. " Everyone ready? Good let's go" flicking the reins lightly he started off Into an even canter glancing over his shoulder he saw the group riding in an triangular formation behind him while Varen rode to his left.
"Well varen another day another battle" he said with a scary smile on his face with a strange light in his eye as if he was looking forward to bloody battles ahead.
Glancing at Care in discomfort he only said " I suppose at least it won't be like are last battle before your long sleep master ......well I hope. And please restrain yourself Gesth Mountain is now a lake. "
" Ahahahahah well see. "
~ Everyone else~
" What did he do?!"
Sooo my readers someone *cough xare cough* is battle hungry isn't a guardian supposed to be nice and not sadistic? Anyway the next post is Tuesday
Yolo :-)
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