Chapter 2

DAY 2

He awoke to a large bird like creature called a Mxarxa he called it breakfast and cooked it on a smokeless fire which could not be seen from very far away. He relaxed and pulled out his magnaspecs , to watch the Mercenaries waking up. he formed a plan from above and descended from the tree on which he spent the warm night.
He resheafed his blades as he landed like a cat and moved towards the camp with a weapon of his own creation which was what we would call a slingshot but after the ball hit you it would dissolve the person who was hit with it and with that he killed the two guards. There soundless screams making their faces contort until they fluttered away on the breeze. He saw a mountain of a man walk towards him and smiled and realised who it was abd threw his war hammer towards our hero who dove out the way of the impressive weapon which hit a huge bell that awoke the camp in a fury all of the mercenaries charged out of there tents and huts towards the intruder. Our hero did not back down but simply grinned and pulled out his bowstaff and said in what only a hero can: Who is first and threw 3 knifes into the throats of the closest mercenaries who promptly died apon hit. The mountain of a man charged our hero without a weapon, but when you are 7 foot 3 inches tall you are a weapon and crashed into our hero with a force to wake up a Gormorrath (huge elephantine creature whose hide adorns our hero's shoulders.) and pinned him under his great bulk until he slumped dead onto him a large hole where his heart used to be. Our hero unfazed by the mountain rolled him off and used him as a shield as all kinds of throwables came his way from daggers to shurikens a few hatchets and strangly a bird with a long beak which struggled to free itself.Our hero seeing a plethora of weapons decided to collect them because he could use or sell them and charged with the mountainous man towards the first group of men who where brandishing there weapons in only a way a mercenary can which is with poor grace. Our hero crashed into them throwing swords and smaking there heads off with his staff until several hours later he was down to the last one a normal human of average build who looked like he was new so i told him to leave and never breath a word or death with find him. The man fled running faster than he ever had before. Our hero pulled out his locket and place the picture of himself and hiswife apon his forehead and said that was for you my queen. He spent the rest of the night searching the camp till he found a bed and slept a fitfull sleep of dreams that scared him more than he wishes.

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