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The rage of a honorable knight
HaveBrook Manor
Training ground
Charter was training with one of the Warlord gods summoned warriors, dew to his injuries he was in pain with every swing. Charter ignored the injury and kept swing his sword and shield at the warrior his anger keeping him going, until he finally put his sword through the warriors gut. Charter then fell on the ground to his knee holding his ribs." Ugh damn it, get up body we can't take a break we have to keep getting stronger get up!" Charter slammed his fist into the ground and slowly started to get up.
"Slow down, young warrior." Fay'munt placed his hand over Charter. After a while, the pain dullled a bit. "Never have I seen such anger in you. It is quite disconcerting. What is the cause?"
My wife and my unborn child were kidnapped by Hastur, I need to get stronger so I can get them back." Charter sat on the side and put bandages inside a healing potion and wrapped it around his sides.
"Hastur?" Fay'munt looked shocked. "The Hastur?"
"Yes that bastard kidnapped her." Charter then grabbed the gods armor and pulled him to his face." And I don't care if he's an old one, I don't care how strong he is I will get my wife and child back no matter what. And I don't care what you tell I'm not running from him!"
Fay'munt frowned, and pushed away. "Even if I tell you that you can't win? Even if I tell you that you will die trying?"
"I... Don't... Care. I will get my family back no matter what." Charter got up and fell back to the ground his body being more exhausted then it's ever been." Get up you stupid body!"
"Easy!" The Warlord tried some more of his admiytedly weak healing magic. "You must recover or you will be of no use to your wife. You can use the time recovering to gather information for the upcoming struggle. You will do her no good if you cannot even hold a sword to fight."
"No! I need to get stronger I can't rest i'm fighting an old one I can't afford to rest, every second Esmeralda is away with those manics the more the will corrupt her for whatever purpose they have for her I can't rest. Get up body." Charter tried to use his sword as a crutch but fell on the ground again hammering his fist into the ground.
Fay'munt sighed. "If I help you this one time, will you promise to slow down a little?"
Charter said while lying on the ground. “And how do you plan on helping me, aren't you gods afraid of the old ones?"
Fay'munt smacked him on the back of the head. "We fear no one! Besides I meant help heal you, you ingrate."
"Fine then if this fixes me and means I could train more then get it over with."
Fay'munt walked through a portal, giving Charter a moment to think alone.
Charter sat on the ground and contemplated everything that happen." Why do those bastards want Esmerelda for? They mentioned her being some kind of mother of something, I can't imagine what they’re doing to her I hope she's staying strong for not just her sake but for our child sake."
The Warlord god reappeared. With him was what looked like a young boy. Black hair, large wolf ears and a tail, and big, blue eyes. "Hey-o, friend."
Charter looked at the boy and back at the war lord god. "Why did you bring this child to me? Were did you even get this kid anyway?"
The boy's expression turned sour and he pointed at Charter. "Watch your tone, mortal, for I am Pendener, god of birth, and I am no mere child."
“I know who you are, I’m questioning why you’re here?”
The shorter god folded his arms. "Well, I was here to heal you, but now I don't feel like it... jerk."
Character managed to stand up and grabbed the god of birth by his neck.” You Listen to me whelp! My wife and unborn child were taken from me bye a cult if lunatics, she is pure innocent and has suffered enough because of her race!” His legs then gave out, while he was cursing at his body tears rolled down his face.” Please help me, I can’t allow my family to in the hands of an old one hands.”
Pendener rubbed his neck. "Jeez. I was just follin'. I'm here, aren't I? Not many gods would come to bother with a mortal they don't even know..." He held out his hands, a radiant light bathing Charter.
Character can fell his injury’s start to heal, his ribs stopped hurting and he can finally stand up with his legs being healed as well.” Thank you god of birth, I’m sorry for what I did I’m just not in my normal state right now.”
"Right. Wife and child kidnapped, right? What are you going to do now that you're healed? Nothing too reckless, I hope."
Character looked at the warlord god,” Can you do me a favor? Think you can take me to We’re I can find challenging monsters or people?”
Fay'munt floded his arms. "Are my warriors not enough for you then?"
“I will be fighting a old god, I respect your warriors and I’m sure that they were the best warriors of the land many years ago and still are. But I need to release all this anger I have I have to get this urge to kill out of me for now, so I’m more level headed. Like you said I need information and as much as it hurts me I need to be patient and get my family back with a leveled head I can't fight Hastur with my heart full of grief."
Fay'munt sighed, and opened a portal. He disappeared into it, going to get someone else. Pendener folded his arms. "You're going to die, you know?"
"I accepted my death a long time ago, I'm fine with dying I only care about getting my family back and that they live happy lives." Charter looked at his sword." I lived my hole life accepting my death thinking I could never find happiness now that I've found it I will do whatever it takes to get it back."
"This sounds like a bad idea," Runseca said as she and Fay'munt stepped out of a portal. "Hey, Charter. You want to fight a powerful monster all by yourself? Because... I know where some action is, but..."
"Ok a few questions are you Ranseca the herald of the gods? And two I don't care what I have to go through to make myself stronger, I will be fighting a old god I need to make myself stronger no matter what."
"Well," the Goddess started, scratching her cheek. "One, yes I am, and two, that wasn't a question, but if you're sure..." She held out her hand. "Come with me if you want to kill things."
Charter bowed his head to the herald of the gods somewhat coming down, but he fallowed the woman." Alright so what am I facing then giant, demon, constructs of stone men?"
"Rampaging manticore. Will that work? I mean... by yourself..."
"That will work perfectly, If I can't beat a mere beast by myself then my family is forever lost to me. Charter looked at his helmet and put it on and gripped his sword." Let's get this over with."
Runseca grabbed his arm, and they were suddenly speeding along. After only a couple minutes, they were in the middle of a jungle. She pointed to the right. "That way. Have fun."
Charter made his way to the direction that the goddess pointed to him, after a few minutes of walking Charter saw the manticore feasting on a recent kill. Charter yelled to get the beast attention.
It slowly lifted it's head, bile mixed with blood dripping from its mouth. It's eyes were bloodshot yet, save for the red streaks, completely white. It was clearly corrupted, driven mad by an overdose of magic. If the eyes didn't make it obvious, the fact that it was feasting on a smaller, female manticore was, as manticore males were only ever known to kill other males over mates and were never cannialistic. Naturally, all rules are thrown out when it comes to magic corruption. The beast let a leg roll out of its mouth and slowly approached Charter.
"Ou great a corrupted beast perfect, just the thing I need." Charter from his point of view didn't see the moster for what it was, instead he pictured Hastur himself and Charter imaging his wife being taken from him. His eyes widen in rage, and he charged the beast out of anger.
It roared madly, charging forward itself. It was mad, but it wasn't mindless. It skidded to a stop after a few feet and lifted its tail, launching dozens of spikes at its foe.
Charter raised his shield most of the spiked hit his shield but some hit Charter, he ignored the pain and charged the beast Charter used the spikes that was stuck on his shield and bashed them across the beast face
The rage of a honorable knight
HaveBrook Manor
Training ground
Charter was training with one of the Warlord gods summoned warriors, dew to his injuries he was in pain with every swing. Charter ignored the injury and kept swing his sword and shield at the warrior his anger keeping him going, until he finally put his sword through the warriors gut. Charter then fell on the ground to his knee holding his ribs." Ugh damn it, get up body we can't take a break we have to keep getting stronger get up!" Charter slammed his fist into the ground and slowly started to get up.
"Slow down, young warrior." Fay'munt placed his hand over Charter. After a while, the pain dullled a bit. "Never have I seen such anger in you. It is quite disconcerting. What is the cause?"
My wife and my unborn child were kidnapped by Hastur, I need to get stronger so I can get them back." Charter sat on the side and put bandages inside a healing potion and wrapped it around his sides.
"Hastur?" Fay'munt looked shocked. "The Hastur?"
"Yes that bastard kidnapped her." Charter then grabbed the gods armor and pulled him to his face." And I don't care if he's an old one, I don't care how strong he is I will get my wife and child back no matter what. And I don't care what you tell I'm not running from him!"
Fay'munt frowned, and pushed away. "Even if I tell you that you can't win? Even if I tell you that you will die trying?"
"I... Don't... Care. I will get my family back no matter what." Charter got up and fell back to the ground his body being more exhausted then it's ever been." Get up you stupid body!"
"Easy!" The Warlord tried some more of his admiytedly weak healing magic. "You must recover or you will be of no use to your wife. You can use the time recovering to gather information for the upcoming struggle. You will do her no good if you cannot even hold a sword to fight."
"No! I need to get stronger I can't rest i'm fighting an old one I can't afford to rest, every second Esmeralda is away with those manics the more the will corrupt her for whatever purpose they have for her I can't rest. Get up body." Charter tried to use his sword as a crutch but fell on the ground again hammering his fist into the ground.
Fay'munt sighed. "If I help you this one time, will you promise to slow down a little?"
Charter said while lying on the ground. “And how do you plan on helping me, aren't you gods afraid of the old ones?"
Fay'munt smacked him on the back of the head. "We fear no one! Besides I meant help heal you, you ingrate."
"Fine then if this fixes me and means I could train more then get it over with."
Fay'munt walked through a portal, giving Charter a moment to think alone.
Charter sat on the ground and contemplated everything that happen." Why do those bastards want Esmerelda for? They mentioned her being some kind of mother of something, I can't imagine what they’re doing to her I hope she's staying strong for not just her sake but for our child sake."
The Warlord god reappeared. With him was what looked like a young boy. Black hair, large wolf ears and a tail, and big, blue eyes. "Hey-o, friend."
Charter looked at the boy and back at the war lord god. "Why did you bring this child to me? Were did you even get this kid anyway?"
The boy's expression turned sour and he pointed at Charter. "Watch your tone, mortal, for I am Pendener, god of birth, and I am no mere child."
“I know who you are, I’m questioning why you’re here?”
The shorter god folded his arms. "Well, I was here to heal you, but now I don't feel like it... jerk."
Character managed to stand up and grabbed the god of birth by his neck.” You Listen to me whelp! My wife and unborn child were taken from me bye a cult if lunatics, she is pure innocent and has suffered enough because of her race!” His legs then gave out, while he was cursing at his body tears rolled down his face.” Please help me, I can’t allow my family to in the hands of an old one hands.”
Pendener rubbed his neck. "Jeez. I was just follin'. I'm here, aren't I? Not many gods would come to bother with a mortal they don't even know..." He held out his hands, a radiant light bathing Charter.
Character can fell his injury’s start to heal, his ribs stopped hurting and he can finally stand up with his legs being healed as well.” Thank you god of birth, I’m sorry for what I did I’m just not in my normal state right now.”
"Right. Wife and child kidnapped, right? What are you going to do now that you're healed? Nothing too reckless, I hope."
Character looked at the warlord god,” Can you do me a favor? Think you can take me to We’re I can find challenging monsters or people?”
Fay'munt floded his arms. "Are my warriors not enough for you then?"
“I will be fighting a old god, I respect your warriors and I’m sure that they were the best warriors of the land many years ago and still are. But I need to release all this anger I have I have to get this urge to kill out of me for now, so I’m more level headed. Like you said I need information and as much as it hurts me I need to be patient and get my family back with a leveled head I can't fight Hastur with my heart full of grief."
Fay'munt sighed, and opened a portal. He disappeared into it, going to get someone else. Pendener folded his arms. "You're going to die, you know?"
"I accepted my death a long time ago, I'm fine with dying I only care about getting my family back and that they live happy lives." Charter looked at his sword." I lived my hole life accepting my death thinking I could never find happiness now that I've found it I will do whatever it takes to get it back."
"This sounds like a bad idea," Runseca said as she and Fay'munt stepped out of a portal. "Hey, Charter. You want to fight a powerful monster all by yourself? Because... I know where some action is, but..."
"Ok a few questions are you Ranseca the herald of the gods? And two I don't care what I have to go through to make myself stronger, I will be fighting a old god I need to make myself stronger no matter what."
"Well," the Goddess started, scratching her cheek. "One, yes I am, and two, that wasn't a question, but if you're sure..." She held out her hand. "Come with me if you want to kill things."
Charter bowed his head to the herald of the gods somewhat coming down, but he fallowed the woman." Alright so what am I facing then giant, demon, constructs of stone men?"
"Rampaging manticore. Will that work? I mean... by yourself..."
"That will work perfectly, If I can't beat a mere beast by myself then my family is forever lost to me. Charter looked at his helmet and put it on and gripped his sword." Let's get this over with."
Runseca grabbed his arm, and they were suddenly speeding along. After only a couple minutes, they were in the middle of a jungle. She pointed to the right. "That way. Have fun."
Charter made his way to the direction that the goddess pointed to him, after a few minutes of walking Charter saw the manticore feasting on a recent kill. Charter yelled to get the beast attention.
It slowly lifted it's head, bile mixed with blood dripping from its mouth. It's eyes were bloodshot yet, save for the red streaks, completely white. It was clearly corrupted, driven mad by an overdose of magic. If the eyes didn't make it obvious, the fact that it was feasting on a smaller, female manticore was, as manticore males were only ever known to kill other males over mates and were never cannialistic. Naturally, all rules are thrown out when it comes to magic corruption. The beast let a leg roll out of its mouth and slowly approached Charter.
"Ou great a corrupted beast perfect, just the thing I need." Charter from his point of view didn't see the moster for what it was, instead he pictured Hastur himself and Charter imaging his wife being taken from him. His eyes widen in rage, and he charged the beast out of anger.
It roared madly, charging forward itself. It was mad, but it wasn't mindless. It skidded to a stop after a few feet and lifted its tail, launching dozens of spikes at its foe.
Charter raised his shield most of the spiked hit his shield but some hit Charter, he ignored the pain and charged the beast Charter used the spikes that was stuck on his shield and bashed them across the beast face