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Two figures wearing hooded cloaks were walking through a dark corridor made of stone. The only light was a single candle held by one of the figures, leading the way. There was the smell of mildew in the air, and only the footsteps of the figures and the faint dripping of water could be heard. …
After traveling on the roads for nearly a week since leaving home, we were drawing close to the capital. The closer we got to the capital, the bigger the cities grew, but most of them hadn’t changed since the last time I had traveled with my uncle. We were on the last stretch of road …
The trip had mostly been uneventful so far, and we had only stayed in an inn once. On one of the days my uncle grabbed a bow out of the cart and decided that we were going to look for some small game. Falkr: “Here Charo, let’s see how rusty you are.” Charo: “I haven’t …
The road to the capital was generally in good condition. Due to the long period of peace the kingdom had decided to invest money into its infrastructure at the recommendation from one of the summoned heroes over the years. They had paved nearly all the roads out of the capital. In the halfway point between …
Unknown Voice: “Charo.” I sluggishly opened my eyes to darkness. Charo: “Mmm… Mom?” 「It’s unusual for Mom to wake me up because we usually wake up around the same time.」 I looked around, but I didn’t see anyone. In fact, I didn’t see anything. I was surrounded by complete darkness, I couldn’t even see my …
A few weeks passed, and the date Falkr had set to leave for the festival was only two days away. I’d been staying at his farm to help with the preparations for our trip. As winter was coming to a close we had let the sheep move onto the open fields for grazing. We rarely …
「It’s cold.」 I woke up in my room while it was still dark. The sun hadn’t risen yet and I could feel my eyes starting to close again. I had the urge to dive under my covers, but instead I threw them off in one motion. 「It’s cold!」 The sudden blast of cold air helped …
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west. Evil and good will always exist. A farm hand will never be a hero. Some things never change. The man slowly opened his eyes, raised his arms to stretch, and let out a loud yawn. He sat up in his bed and looked around …
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