Role

Chapter 4

Charon
Added Mon May 4 05:59:38 2020 at level 51:

Finally Wijara has reached the pinnacle in his guild and has been promoted to Elite Blade.
On one fateful day in the Month of Futlity, Wijara ventured in to the dark woods.
Anticipation motivating his every step even though he knew disappointment awaited.
Each Wicked Ent was pushed aside quickly until he reached the wight with his sword.
Looking at the blessed obulus it occurred to Wijara that it should be a tool for a mage
or a thief or cleric. But not for Wijara.
Wijara proceeded and finally reached the white bearded Charon.
Any remaining excitement and anticipation was voided once the coin proved useless.
Wijara looked around the shores of Acheron one more time before finally going
home. Head down with occasional moans about his birthright.
Later that night, Wijara had a new dream. No longer one of the nine dreams but
a totally new dream. Upon awaking he felt excited by the novelty of this dream.
He penned it in his journal.

Crossing the River
I noticed the cool spray of the water over my eyes. I wiped it off and before me stood
the white bearded demonic Charon, with an apathetic look upon his face.
The look suddenly changed to alarm and then fear. I turn around and saw my army.
A great Imperial army, Blades, Shadow, Divines and Blacks. They waited for my move
I was the Emperor of Thera. I turned back to Charon and lifted my Armageddon sword
High in the air and yelled "The Empire shall cross this river now!"
Charon snarled at us and I gave the order to attack. What came next was a brutal display
of force and power. I swung my two swords hard and fast like it was the last fight
of my life. Charon, moments before death cowered in fear and conceded
to me. We gained access to the 1st circle of hell. The imperial army bowed down to
me in pure admiration. A smile appeared on my face and I began thinking that
this was my birthright. I woke up and felt somewhat disappointed it was a dream.

Wijara felt like this dream was a future, but a possible future. Dedication is what
is required to make this future a reality he thought. Wijara, now focused more than
ever.