Unger the Man-At-Arms, Village Applicant

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Chapter 4

Unger soon arrived at the gates of the castle of akan and demanded entrance
after stating
his business. "Unger, Wunger, of... Wungeria? You can't be serious mate
"Wungeria"? the
guard stated Unger glared burning fury in his eyes "Ya do not doubt My words,
wha I sayin'
is the truth and I mus' speak wit the king now!" "Pfft" "Riiight, I shall
tell the king's
advisor an' he will decide if yer be gettin' audience wit the king, mate."
After a short
while the king's advisor arrived and began to speak with Unger about his Great
Great grandfather
battle and was
banished from 'ere?" the advisor said, Unger grunted "Darrius Wunger was no
coward! He was
betrayed by da the captain of the guard and it all be because of those filthy
mages!"
"No." the advisor stated "Your great great grandfather and his men fled from
battle
and were banished for their treason." Unger shaked his head violently "No!"
he shouted
"Darrius Wunger was a great man and brave fighter this skull be proof o' it!"
the advisor
examined the skull closely, "Could it be?" Is it true?" "Ha, I knew ya would
believe it
when I showed dat to ya." Unger said. "Nah, Look here." the advisor pointed
to some markings
in the forehead of the skull "See these marks?" "It says PACK MULE." "This is
the skull of..."
the advisor sighed "This skull belongs ta a long dead, Retarded minotaur who
worked for a
sorceror who was an associate of the past kings' tha' wa' murdered." "No,
No!" "Lies!"
Unger screamed, he struck the advisor with his full force knocking him to the
floor, "Guards!
Guards!" the advisor yelled, Unger escaped from the castle and now knew that
not only did he have to avenge
Wungeria and destroy the vile mages, but must also restore greatness to the
name Wunger.

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Chapter 3

day a group of black knights like those that Wunger had, according to
Wungerian lore
bested before being marked a traitor had arrived at the village and began to
do what they
did best, raped, looted, and killed. Unger attempted to strike down the black
knights but
was quickly beaten down by them and soon blacked-out, Unger woke up sometime
later.
Wungeria was no more, but mere ruins and a memory, the people dead, the
chapel destroyed
even the "Stinkybeard saloon" was demolished. Unger had failed his people and
while searching
for survivors came across only one, his father Darrius Wunger III, "Father, I
have failed you!
Our people! Wungeria..." Darrius nodded "It be alright my son, they was
stronger den us, you
fought bravely, just like Darrius Wunger da first! Dat all dat matters, son."
"But, You must
avenge us! The filthy mages of thera bring nothin' but death to us all you
must give them
payback for all the tings they done to us! to You! Wungeria!" Unger nodded
slowly, tears
dripping from his eyes "Stop cryin' ya sissy! What would yer Great great
grandfather tink?"
"Wear that skull with pride and deal death to those damned mages boy! Go now
boy!" his
father shouted as Unger departed from what once was. Unger set off to avenge
his village,
but first he headed to Akan to set things straight with the King and clear
Darrius Wunger the first's name.

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Chapter 2

"Darrius Wunger, Grergek Steelbeard, Gheblagab Stinkybeard." "Stinkybeard?"
Wunger said.
"Quiet you!" one of the guards said "Ahem, and Egrc Stinkybeard." "wha the
hell, stinkybeard." shaking his head
Wunger muttered to himself. "You men and your families are hereby banished
from Akan forever, and should any of you return you will be executed on
sight!"
The trial ended and Wunger and his campanions were lead out of Akan. After
nearly two
years Wunger and his family along with the families of his friends settled a
small
hidden village in the mountains not far away from Akan, Embarrased of their
banishment from
their homes and not wanting their children to be ashamed of them the men
decided to
rewrite history and instead of admitting their cowardice and how they were
banished
instead would tell their young a tale of their "Bravery" and how They were
"Betrayed" by a jealous captain and marked as cowards
because of the damned mages who slaughtered their people. A few generations
passed
and eventually a small town named Wungeria had formed, a town of misfits and
ashamed
dwarves who also had been banished and found shelter among the ramshackle
town unusually poorly crafted for dwarves and founded
by the cowardly soldiers. Unger Wunger he was named, the great great grandson
of Darrius
Wunger, A rarity among the the people of Wungeria he was a formidible fighter
and easily
bested the elders of his village (though compared to real soldiers this wa
no great feat)
throughout his childhood he was told the many great stories of Darrius Wunger
and how
he had fought mages, black knights, and even the occasional dragon or two!
Unger always
looked up to his Great Great GrandFather and hoped to one day take the
position of High
Elder of Wungeria and even become as great a warrior as Wunger. When Unger
became of age
he was passed down a Wunger family heirloom, the hollowed out skull of a
minotaur Wunger
had slain after founding the village Wunger wore it upon his head with pride
feeling
empowered by the skull the supposedly great beast it once belonged to. One
unfortunate

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Chapter 1

Your eyes come upon a short stubby thickly-bearded man in armor barking
orders to some other men combating a group of powerful mages slaying the
people of this town. "Come on ya whimps! We gotta stop those bastards!"
"Wha are ya doing fools? You need to figh-" His sentence was cut short
as his jaw dropped in astonishment. Weapons held tightly in hand a group
of four men led by a man in nothing but his underwear and a helmet arrived.
"W-w-Wunger, you fool what the hell are you doing! Where is your armor man!?
The armor-less man paused briefly, "Uhh, I'm sory sir, Honestly! But you see
there was this, uh, filthy little pickpocket who took m-" "Oh save it you
worthless bastard. Just get to the castle and guard those gates with yer
life!"
the men nodded and began to head to the gates. Just before they
arrived they saw a man in robes chanting some arcane words as a soldier with
a lance charged at him, and in the blink of an eye he was engulfed in flames
thrashing around desperately before falling to the ground dead. The
harmonious
sound and rancid smell of the four men simultaneously soiling themselves
filled
the air causing the robed man to gag and fall to the ground, "Dar ain't no
hope
for us if we try ta fight 'em! we gots to get outta here!" Wunger shouted at
his
men. "But Wunger, Da captain said!" "Forget wha the captain said if we don't
leave
will end up like that poor bastard!" The men quickly agreed and took
themselves
and their families down to the basement of Wunger's home hoping the mages
wouldn't
find them. Hours passed and eventually the sounds of battle subsided. Calls
from the
captain looking for more survivors rung out through the town and the men
left their
basement to report to the captain. "Sir!" called out Wunger, the captains'
face began
to turn red with anger "WUNGER you damned coward!" "How could ya abandon us?
When
your people were being slaughtered before yer eyes!?" Wunger stopped in his
tracks.
"Sir, I'm sory, b-b-but My family... I had to go protect dem sir!" Wunger
replied
"Oh? What about your people? Many good men an' women died ya bastard! What
about dem!?"
"Si-" "I'll see ya burn for this ya pathetic cowards! BURN!".

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