1. The Forgotten Heroes Chapter 2 "An Unlikely Partnership."


    Date: 1/20/2017, Categories: Fantasy Author: Interesting Reed

    ... looked relived still she wiped her finger off on her shirt. "Well it smells nice at least." Eve said " I'm going to find Buck and make sure he isn't in trouble." She says as she sees you walking down the street threw a window. As you walk into a shop the owner you see it's the same old drunker from last night. "Oh it's the rude bastard from last night. What ya want?" He ask still slurring from his late night drink. "Oh old man I'm just here for trade I was hoping to sell or swap this meat for some supplies." You ask as you drop the wrapped meat on the counter. "Hmmm...that looks like fine meat but I need all my coin I'm glad to trade some goods." The old man fuzzy eyebrows rise as he tries to look at your face. "Fine I'll take fifteen iron ball and half a horn of powder." The old man gathers the stuff as Eve walks in. "He not giving you trouble is he old timer?" Eve asked the old man as he handed the stuff to you. "No more trouble then last night at least he be less rude." Eve stared at you disapprovingly. "Don't be rude to gramps he just an old drunk shop keeper. The old man drops the supplies on the counter and starts to talk but hic-ups instead. "I'm not a drunk point ears I just partake in a few drinks every night." Eve gave Gramps a look that made him turn around and start rearranging the shelves. "Say Gramps have you heard of this bandit hunter the crimson streak?" You ask as Gramps nods yes. "Aye she used to be one of this town's young children. She spends her time ...
    ... hunting down bandits for the King. She a fine lass but she been on the other side of the island." You grab Eve and step out of the store and you reload your pistol. "Gah-olly that thing looks ancient." Eve says as she stares at your pistol. "It was my father's I...inherited it when he died." Eve wanted to ask something but decided not to instead she pulled you back to Graces once she saw the the Knights of the Fifth Dragon marching down the street. Once your safely back in Grace medical shop Eve tells you of the Knights marching down the street. "There probably out for there weekly ale delivery but it be best to stay hid until they leave." You look out the window and see the Knights carrying heavy pike axes and claymores as a man in fine robes of slik rides on his mount. Knights of the fifth Dragon have kill on sight orders for any knight of the sixth Dragon. All Dragon Kings are related somehow but most have stayed feuding over long forgotten battles against the Mad Wizard over two old ones life times ago. Its mostly for show as most knights of the Dragons stay in there respected kingdoms but if they ever venture out of the safety of there own realm alone most don't make back alive. "That's the Mayor?" You ask Eve and Grace. "That's the prick and his personal guard." Grace says with a hate in her voice you know all to well. "You should hide in the attic there's a cot there you can sleep just don't snore loudly." Eve shoved you to the back and up the attic ladder. "Thanks for ...