Role

Chapter 2

Many moons and high tides pass I have advanced in my guild and honed my skills.
My dreams came true I became a villager. I built a hut near the Berserkers.
I met a stone man named Rhivi he was a applicant as I was a villager we hit it off.
We traveled across Thera trading memories and making our own. Rhivi became a
Defender for the village. He learned many skills to aid us in our adventures. We met
a wood-elf named Rethienne she was a singer in training and a scout for the village.
We became a great asset to the village though we had strong enemys. The Empire
was our enemy and they had many to our few. Their was a necromancer who later became
a mummy and the Imperial dreadlord. His name will be hidden along with all the enemys.
This necromancer was with a Bard, assassin, shamon. They would reak havoc in the village taking
the head of a bloody magician. Rhivi and Rethi and I had hell time retrieving and we fell many times
During these battles we would learn new tactics and finally pick off a few and were able to
show our enemys our true strength. The imperial war raged on and few of our enemys would wake.
Our commander Grivs, raged war upon the Spire because they had so many magicians hiding
in the Spire. The war began Grivs would take the scales of justice and we would hunt every
mage never holding back. I was warranted for many moons the mages were in fear we saw fewer each
day. A blue giant paladin was furious at the village and grew in power to become the Provost.
Many bloody battles happend at the village and spire with fewer mages working for the Spire we quit taking the scales.
We started focusing on just killing mages though the blue giant would wake and take the head to collect our warrents.
One day I woke and couldn't stand the carnage the paladin was bringing to village and set out a duel with
That I would face him if he would stop murdering my village and taking the head. He accepted
I gave him all I had and was defeated. I held my head up though I was ashamed I looked back at my
tactics and my fight was solid but my mind wasn't I was thinking to myself this is no mage this is a man
fighting for his job. I believ'n in me gut I could take em if em was a mage instead he pulls powers from his
God. After the battle was lost the Provost started to leave village alone and me to focus on killing mages.