Good morrow unto you, dear reader...
Good morrow indeed...
Tis a gorgeous morn, I presume...
Why...
Twould be the very same for me, I would say...
Do tell, dear reader...
How does the weather find itself around you?
Hmmm?
Sunny but cold?
Well...
Tis as I would say...
The very cold winds do indeed find themselves a part of life...
Why...
Tis the very same as a river...
For...
Even so, as a river may bring plenty...
Indeed...
May the very same with it...
Bring a flood...
Nay...
Even so, should a man find himself careless...
Indeed...
Woe unto him...
For his very life may find itself swept away...
Hmm...
Nay...
Tis not the very same, I suppose...
Ahem...
All the same, do find yourself strong even and so inspite of such...
Why...
The very winds shan't be enough to harm you...
Yes...
Do find yourself strong, dear reader...
Indeed...
Do find yourself strong...
And of it...
Indeed...
Shall I now begin...
Yes...
Ah, yes...
Twas the very same...
Yes, dear reader?
Why...
Twas the galloping of Jake Phyr...
To his very destination...
Yes...
To the heart of Galehornne...
And of it...
Twould suffice to say...
That the very lad's race to the end of it all...
Found itself to be single and unceasing...
For...
Indeed...
Even as so, a wolf rushes at the very sound of its prey...
Merely at the sound of its foot upon a dried branch or twig, one would say...
Indeed...
Did the very young man by the name of Jake Phyr find himself quick afoot towards his quarry...
And of it...
Why...
Tis as I said in the very previous chapter...
For...
Even so, as the very many of the Knights could race...
Indeed...
Was Jake Phyr of a different sort...
For...
Tis as one would say...
The boy found himself to be gifted in the arts of the body...
And of it...
Why...
Was his very body...
How you say...
Merely built...
Nay...
Twould be even better to say...
Birthed...
For the very purpose...
That was...
Hmmm...
Nay...
I do apologise...
Perhaps it would be best to merely...
How you say...
Strike at the right moment...
Yes...
And of it...
I would say...
Do be patient with me, dear reader...
For...
Indeed...
The time for such shall soon find itself...
Yes...
And of it...
Indeed...
I shall continue...
Yes...
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Well, I suppose I shall merely continue with the very state of things...
For...
Indeed...
Tis the very district of Galehornne...
Yes...
And of it...
Why...
Dear reader...
Do tell...
How large would you imagine the district of...
Nay...
Any district really...
To find itself?
Hmm?
Why...
Of course...
Twould be large, I would say...
Indeed...
Twould find itself the home of many a Knight and family...
Yes...
Even so, women and children...
Yes...
Even so, men who find themselves to participate in some other form of occupation...
Yes...
Be it farming or fishing...
Why...
The very man may even so be a trader of sorts...
Yes...
Tis so that not every man finds himself of the blade...
Yes...
Why...
Tis true...
Not every man need find himself so...
However...
Indeed...
Tis as I would say...
Twould do a man wisely...
To, at the very least...
Find himself of fangs...
Yes...
Hmmm?
Why...
I merely purpose to say...
That a man does well to have himself well ready for...
Well, I suppose a very long list of things may occur...
However...
Indeed...
Twould do a man a disservice...
Should he find himself untrained and unknowing...
Of the art of the fang...
Yes...
Hmmm?
Why...
Tis the very art of battle, one would say...
Yes...
Tis so...
The very art of the fang...
Why...
I suppose...
Twould be best to say...
That the art of the fang merely finds itself a part of the art of battle...
And of it...
Why...
I suppose...
Tis no mystery of which part I speak...
Yes...
The very part of the art of battle...
Hmmm?
A bit odd?
Why...
Tis simple...
Tis...
Hmmm...
Well, I suppose a lesser...
Yes...
A slightly simpler description would find itself better...
Indeed...
I should say...
Tis the very art...
Of biting back...
Yes...
For...
Indeed...
Do fangs bite...
And of it...
Hmmm?
Of course, dear reader...
Indeed...
Tis so...
The very art of the fang...
Yes...
For...
Tis as I would say...
Indeed...
Why...
Most so if you find yourself a man...
Indeed...
Do find yourself able...
To bite back...
Yes...
Hmmm?
Oh?
Why...
Of course...
Twould be best to avoid meaningless battle...
However...
Indeed...
Do fail to find yourself lacking...
In the very knowledge of battle...
Yes...
Tis wise dear reader...
Indeed...
Tis wise...
And of it...
Indeed...
I shall continue...
Yes...
The very district by the name of Galehornne...
Why...
I do believe I did tell of it earlier...
Yes...
The very city famous for the many shiny stones that surrounded...
Nay...
Even so, once upon a time, named it...
Yes...
And of that...
The very great legend that found itself...
Well...
I suppose...
Twould be wise to name them as two legends...
Yes...
Sir Hubert Galehornne and...
Indeed...
The very legendary dragon...
The Drachenking...
Yes...
The very legends indeed...
Whose very battle found itself at the very heart of the nation..
Changing it...
Even so...
The very ears of those who managed to hear it...
Indeed..
Twas so that even they...
Indeed...
Even they...
Managed to be changed...
Yes...
Tis the power of a legend, I would say...
The very power...
To transform lives...
Nay...
Even so their very worlds...
Indeed...
Sir Galehornne...
The man who made the Drachenking flee...
And the legendary beast...
Drachenking...
Well, I suppose...
Its very reputation found itself so...
For...
Twould be the very last of a nation...
Nay...
Even so, a man...
Yes...
To encounter this great creature...
Indeed...
Twould be a horrid tale...
Yes...
Do tell, dear reader...
Have you in your world...
Say...
Something of the sort...
Hmmm?
Why...
I merely mean to say...
A legend...
Yes...
Be it one who brings hope...
Or, even so...
One who causes it to escape...
Yes...
Hmmm?
Why...
Of course, dear reader...
Yes...
Tis very good, I would say...
To find yourself in awe of the very many great men and women before you...
Why...
Even so as the very legend of your heart...
Be even so as small as a bee...
Or...
Even be it...
That the legend finds itself of a few hearts...
Yes...
Even so...
Hmm?
Why...
I merely mean to say...
That the very legend finds itself to be known to only a few...
Nay...
Perhaps only to you...
Even so, dare I say...
Should you find yourself of one such legend...
Yes...
Tis not good, I would say...
For a man to find himself...
Yes...
Even so, a woman...
Indeed...
The very same for a child...
Twould be correct to say...
Tis good for humanity...
To behold one such legend...
Yes...
Why...
Should I say...
Tis not good for humanity...
To find itself...
How you say...
Aimless...
Yes...
Well, I suppose I shall merely move along...
Yes...
And of it...
Indeed...
Twas the very nation of Galehornne...
And of it...
Why...
Tis as we earlier agreed...
The very district...
Even so, as many a district...
Did indeed find itself so...
Yes...
Of a massive size...
Being the home of many a citizen of Vesturia...
Yes...
Even so...
Was it of the very...
How you say...
Wealthier sort...
Yes...
And of the such...
Indeed...
Twas a very happy town, one would say...
Yes...
Why...
Even so, ...
Was it one of the more promising districts...
Yes...
And thereof...
Why...
Hmmm...
Do tell, dear reader...
Remember ye of the word...
Mass hysteria?
Hmmm?
Why...
Of course...
Yes...
Twas the very word I explained to you in one of the earlier chapters...
Yes...
And thereof...
Indeed...
Did I say that the very failure of the heart...
Indeed...
It does find itself to be the very cause of such...
Yes...
And of it...
Why...
I suppose the very word...
"Mass..."
Yes...
Hmmm?
Why....
I suppose...
Twould be simple to merely say...
Indeed...
Dear reader...
Do tell...
Being one of a world...
How many people would you imagine...
Would find themselves in such a town?
Hmmm?
Yes...
Indeed...
Twould be no mystery...
Nay...
Even fail to cause a man to ponder...
For...
Indeed...
Tis the way of a truly wealthy nation...
Yes...
Tis its very way...
To attract many from many walks of the world...
And thereof...
Woman's voice: Aaaaaaaah!
Indeed...
Name: Penny Fogwaters
Age: 28
Description: A young lady with long brown hair and of a beautiful appearance, I would say...
Occupation: Trader
Weapon of choice: Single handed sword
Threat level: F
Fact: She does indeed hail from one of the many cities of Vanamour, and of it, why... tis Yhelmsloch. Yes... A fascinating town I may say, why... Hmm? Why... of course... Know ye not that the great land of Vesturia does indeed hold a great many of towns. Pish posh, I say.
Was the very young woman fleeing...
For...
Well...
I suppose I should say...
Dear reader...
Do you remember of the Hessengers?
Why...
Twas one of the very eight of them that was ever so ruthlessly stomped upon by Jake Phyr...
And of it...
Indeed...
Was there yet another...
The very same found himself...
Smashed against a wall...
With a might foreign to him...
Even so unto his very bones...
And of that...
Indeed...
Was the very pair Fin and Kyle Hessenger...
Yes...
Of the next two...
Why...
Twould be hard to forget, I would imagine...
For...
Indeed...
Twas a hard fought battle...
Not only of strength...
But also...
Indeed...
Of heart...
Twas the very man by the name of Thorton Hessenger...
Murdered by the very man whose daughter found herself dead in his very arms...
Yes...
Twas by the man of the name, Sir Wallace Darlington...
And of it...
Why...
Twould be a shame to even so agree...
That the very killing blow...
Twould be impossible...
Even so, without the very help...
Of Sir Dwight Fettersquare...
Yes...
A brave man, I would say...
Even so, was the very man by the name of Jason Hessenger...
And of him...
Indeed...
Twas of the very strike of Sir Alyton...
Yes...
Even so, by the scar from the man by the name of Sir Dwight Fettersquare...
Indeed...
Even so, did this great Lieutenant...
Find himself defeated...
Yes...
And of that...
Indeed...
Remains the very pair...
Defeated by the great man, Sir Jebadiah Morningstone...
And also, by Sir Jordan Heath...
Yes...
Twas the very pair...
Ray and Derrick Hessenger...
Brought down below their wits...
For...
Indeed...
Did Ray Hessenger find himself soon dead...
And Derrick Hessenger...
A captive...
Yes...
Do you remember, dear reader?
Hmmm?
Why...
Of course you do...
Twould be a shame...
Should I require to repeat it...
Yes...
And thereof...
Dare I say...
Dear reader...
Do you remember...
The very goal of the brothers Hessenger?
Hmmm?
The very goal that brought these eight men...
Yes...
These eight mighty warriors...
Even so, from the comfort of their very homes...
Nay...
Even so, from the comfort of their very lives...
Nay...
Even so, to a nation hostile to those of their blood...
Nay...
Even so, a nation...
One that saw their very pride...
As sin...
Even so...
To damage the very nation thereof...
Ever knowing the full consequences thereof...
Do you remember, dear reader?
Hmmm?
Why...
Of course, you do...
Yes...
Why...
I suppose I shan't waste any more time...
Yes...
For...
Indeed...
Tis the very moment...
Yes...
Why...
I suppose...
Twould be best to say...
That...
Indeed...
Twas this very night...
Nay...
This very man...
Indeed...
Well, I suppose I should merely state this all once more...
Dear reader...
Do you remember?
For...
Indeed...
The pair known for their odd mannerisms, Kyle and Fin Hessenger...
The pair that fails to work as a pair should, Thorton and Jason Hessenger...
And also...
The pair that simply finds joy...
Even so, in difficult battle...
Yes...
Twas Derrick and Ray Hessenger...
And thereof...
Indeed...
Remains yet one pair...
And thereof...
Even so...
In the very blaze that was Galehornne...
Nay...
Even so...
Amongst the very flames...
Yes...
Even as many a Knight lay upon the ground...
Defeated...
Even as Knights...
Nay...
Only a few...
Lay their hands to their weapons...
Even among the very blinding gale that was the blaze...
Nay...
That was the threat that lay before them...
Indeed...
Twas the very brothers...
Older and younger...
Vance: Burn them all.... brother...
Jon: Yes.... brother...
Indeed...
The very pair...
Vance and Jon Hessenger...
Brothers by blood...
Brothers by scheme...
Even so, brothers by ideal...
Yes...
Twas the very pair...
And of them...
Dare I state...
Twas him...
Even so as he led his little brother into the fray...
Yes...
Twas him...
Twas of this very man...
That the tale of the boy by the name of Jake Phyr did indeed...
Begin...
Yes...
Even as the very houses blazed...
Even as the less fortunate...
Scrambled to save themselves...
Even as the very Knights in battle...
Did look upon their foe...
Their very eyes searching...
Yes...
Knight: Tch...
Name: Geldman Morrow
Age: 26
Description: A muscular bearded man
Occupation: Knight, gate guard, rank C
Weapon of choice: Serrated blades
Threat level: C
Fact: The very man was named by his father, as he found himself victorious in a battle amongst the very waves of the sea. Why... I suppose I may say this, for... indeed... he does find himself to be a member of the Morrow clan, and of that, may I say, that the very many of them do indeed hail from the sea.... yes... However, indeed, was a treaty, nay, even so a companionship formed between the Knights and these pirates. They now find themselves living amongst each other in the very nation of Vesturia. A quaint tale, I must say... Well, I suppose... there are a very many things to the tale... Yes...
Searching upon their very opponent...
Searching...
For victory...
And thereof...
Vance: Are you prepared... brother...?
Jon: Indeed...
Why...
Tis a beautiful thing, I would say...
To even so witness two so close...
Yes...
Even so, to find such closeness to your very bloodline...
Verily, I say...
Tis a good thing to have one...
One with whom you may...
Well, I suppose the very measure of difficulties one msy endure in this world do vary...
Yes...
However...
In this very scenario...
Even so as Sir Geldman prepared his blades to his very chest...
Holding them even as so a pirate would...
Hmmm?
Why...
Tis true...
For...
Indeed...
Know ye not that the very different nations find themselves holding their very weapons in ways that do indeed vary?
Why...
Even so, are their movements...
For...
Even as so, a shinobi is no faster than a Knight...
Indeed...
Do they manage to be...
How you say...
Quicker...
Hmm?
How so?
Why...
Tis quite simple, I would...
Hmmm?
Oh dear...
Twould appear that our time has come to an end...
A shame, I would say...
Hmmm...
Well...
Tis merely the way things do find themselves...
Yes...
And of that, dear reader...
Must I bid you...
A faithful farewell...
Yes...
Do find yourself free from worry, dear reader...
Tis best to merely keep your eyes upon the good to come...
Yes...
The good to come...
