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This came from my imagination so don't criticize it too much. This is about Europe ok? |
It was all over, the renevents had made their way into the city of Sirus. It wouldn't be long before the king would be over-run. I would be safe because of my skills as a myrmidon. I went to the wardrobe where i kept my shamshir. I took it out and took a long look at its dull blade. I made my way down the steps towards the sharpener. I put my sword on it and the sparks flew off as the blade became sharp. I got my holder and it easily slid into it. After the accident had happened in Za'ha Woods, I would have never taken this sword back out, but now, it seem like I must keep it out at all times now. I slowly walked out of the door, checking my corners for renevents. The trees had decayed from the rotten smell of the foul beasts' flesh and breath. I had taken nothing else out of the house except for my armor, shamshir, holder, and myrmidon medal. I walked down the cobblestone road, watching everyone run from their houses. I could tell i was reaching the heart of the city because renevents were becoming more common. Whenever one would come up to me, I would whip out my shamshir and rip right through its midsection, splitting it in two. By the time I had reached the palace, I had sliced and diced so many renevents that my shamshir was full of blood already. I ran through the halls, slicing any renevents that was blocking my path. Whenever there was a wall of them, I jumped onto the wall and ran right past them. As I found the King's Keep, I found myself battling a Bael, a giant spider. It was difficult to defeat, but I killed it without haste. When I walked in the chamber, the king had already been surrounded by those foul beasts. This was nothing to me and i just ran in a circle and sliced them all. |