Dark Ones - Fictional work

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March 12, 1559: The trip is no easier than it was weeks ago. I have taken rest

in a small clearing of the woods. I don't even know how far away from Fadiodrusis I am. It has been five new moons, and countless restless nights. I think I'm going crazy... there is noone else out here for me to even talk with, except for the animals. Oh how I miss the days when my wife and I would spend hours before the fire, just holding and touching. But, back to the reason I keep these notes: The sky is almost completely dark now, only the moon is revealed each night. The sun is no longer visible through the black clouds. Looking back two weeks ago, I can see writing when the sun would still peer through at me, but those days were short lived. I only hope that the mage circle of Fadiodrusis will be able to help. I will continue my journey come the morning.... whenever that is.

"Welcome everyone to the 30th annual Leximoore Fair. Here today, you will all witness the spectacle of Leija, the queen of the night, as well as the masterly ridings of Rendor, the fabled horseman of Agmondu. Also while you're here, please feel free to play any of our amazing games, and remember to

The fair continued on, the jesters with their jokings, the horsemen, with their horsemanship, and of course the great finale, the parade, in which the whole town marched around, adorned in ceremonial garbs, showing off their town pride. Bolte and Kilchi went back to their houses afterwards, to make it an early night.... but an even earlier one would it be.

stop by Pope's Tavern, afterwards, for the feast of your lives."

"Bolte Bolte....where are you?", Oh how he loved to hear those words when he played childhood games. Bolte was now 19, and not very much of a child anymore, but at heart he still was. Bolte Le'Orance III, son to Bolte the 2nd, and to his mother Lana, part of a very long lineage of well know knights and mages. He grew up in Leximoore all his life, in a rather large house next to the town blacksmith. Bolte was a typical young adult, spending much of his time in training, hoping one day to travel to Fadiodrusis, to train further, and become a knight. Fadiodrusis is a wonderous city, almost twenty times the size of Leximoore. Fadiodrusis is the central city of the Iofija plains area, and the central trade city for all the world. Any item can be acquired there, and I do mean any item, that is if the money's right.

The two of them, Kilchi and Bolte, made their way back towards town.

"Hah, I got you" said Kilchi, a young lumberjacks daughter. The two of them had been playing a childish game of hide and go seek, in the woods.

"Finally, it took you long enough... You're not as good as you used to be" said Bolte, "Let's go back to the fair."

"Yeah what is it?", repeated a few townsfolk

Bang....Crash..... the gate was completely decimated. Shards of wood and metal supports, sprayed along the southern streets. Just as this happened, the guard patrol, approximately seventy well armored guards, reached the town square. The head of the guards ran off towards them, ready to lead them into battle.

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Approximate Word count = 1495
Approximate Pages = 6 (250 words per page double spaced)

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