Kingdoms Arcane I The Cursed King by Drakent Arrow (black male authors TXT) 📖

houses, to much heat due to large dragon flames, leaving the large square, magi cast their spells against the dragon flying over Sackville, were spells of fire, to be exact, fireballs as inmutar made even the great dragon.We came to a courtyard, in which were two parallel towers, and in the courtyard we passed Cels where dueled against Harium, looks challenging and confronting said Cels-Damn Harium, this is no place for us to fight each other, now Harium is being attacked by a dragon! And if that madman was right, it is much worse if it's the fucking king himselfAs Harium replied, - "scum ... and justaremos revelde accounts on another occasion, this time I'll let you go, but just this once ..."Cels Then headed to my very nervous, "go around, follow me", entered the tower, and close blocking the main door with a rather thick wooden plank, and what Cels sighs.Well at least here, we are safe, but no time to lose, I look towards a body of hers and said

-'Poor me was not so lucky, Elanor certainly keep this key if you make your way you can open the big door out of town, surely will be useful to get out of here

Becomes me to the side and saw a door open bars and answer here-Cels, Zadantur, see if we can escape this horrible place"-'I'm right behind you Elanor- answer Zadantur while shooting with the bow of light skeletons pursuit.Entering the location I found, follow by a rocky corridor, with several torches on the walls, and heard cries for help,-Help, not leave me alone!Rebel-scum will know now what is betraying the peopleCels, Elanor saw Zadantur and hidden as imperial guards tortured to 3 slaves of the layers of the storm, as Cels told me furious to see such torture.-We have to free my people, those damn imperial Romans always made with it, we will give you a lesson.-According Cels, let them.

Says Elanor-To my Orc torturer let me exclaims ZadanturIn that moment, desvainaron weapons and defeated the three imperial guards severely tortured the two slaves that were under a lot of pressure. Cels's defeat crushing their skulls with his mace and pushing with his shield, Elanor the cut with his two swords, and Zadantur sac within his two sleeves, a dagger with which defeated the Orc torturer, but when they thought they had defeated the all, one of the imperial was on the floor got up to attack Cels from behind, but Zadantur was faster and nail him throwing one of his daggers at the neck.-Wow thanks did not see it coming, fight well Zadantur said CelsWinking, says Zadantur,-you could also say the same about you, this is the first time I see a Nordic fight in front of my eyes.'I got to check out, boys, explains Elanor as they approached the great door to escape Sackville.

And so human, the Nordic and the elf, safe and secure escaped the great attack of the dragon and the undead in Sackville, while the three were leaving that population, only in the distance could see smoke and flames, while the dragon Sackville was fleeing away from the big mountains.

Chapter II Be born a legend

CHAPTER II 

Be Born a Legend

 

Our heroes finally abandoned the great chaos caused in Sackville, Elanor, Zadantur Cels and leave their traces behind in the steep slope of the mountain where the town of Sackville situava.Were taken with several hazards along the way, fought against wolves, and were surprised by a group of bandits when were heading to the next town, and at the end of the last spruce forest, had front below the cliff, the town of Rio wooded once down from the slope on the roads surrounding it, entered the town, and a great evil environment people miravan them with mystery and fear.

- Is it normal for people to watch us like that? - Cels frets

- Somehow I feel slandered ... - Says ducking Zadantur-

Do not worry, everything will be fine, we'll go to the tavern to rest and depart early tomorrow -Elanor says reassuring peers.

They entered the tavern called, "Raco Llob" once inside, they went to the bartender, and everyone, including the bard to the blacksmith eyes stared atonic.

-Welcome to Llob Raco Tavern, in what I can help you gentlemen? - Asked the bartender.

-We need a three bed room to rest, says Elanor.

- I'm sorry sir, but at this time the owner of the tavern to come, MUST wait until tomorrow to return ... - Says the barkeep apologetically.

-I can't not believe ... for that we have killed wolves, bandits, and dying for a dragon, so that then we niegen rest? - Disagrees Cels.

-Cels please the landlord are being honest, I know because I can see if they lie or tell the truth to work instead of eyes. - Says Zadanthur.

'Well, and you know where we could find the owner of the tavern? - Elanor question.

- It is very dangerous, addressed the large mountain that is in front of the village, is a dungeon full of dangers and the gods will know that evil lurked there, say that in the depths of the dungeon lies a great treasure but gone beyond anyone not able to return to get it, everyone knows the dungeon as "the Temple of the falls gloomy" ... - Replied the bartender shaking

.At that very moment, he turned Elanor, Cels and Zadanthur, and all the people of the tavern fell silent with fearful eyes.

- Says a dungeon dangerous? What do you think guys? - Elanor question their peers.

-Let's do it! - Cels enthuses while pulls the ax.

-A little action before dinner would not be too bad - says Zadanthur.

'Very well, this said, let's dungeon Dingy Falls Temple! - Elanor says while his three companions marchava leaving the tavern in the direction of his new adventure.

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