In the eyes of a warrior
Hi guys, this is my first fic. that means, don't send me any flame or hate mail, viruses, you know the stuff.
Chapter I:
The REbirth
"damnit, i'm late for the meeting", Said Tyrael as he hurried along the cobblestone path heading to varrock castle. "oh well, they won't start the meeting without me", he thought to himself. He then heard a voice calling him from behind. "Excuse me, sir, please, slow down." He whipped his head around to see who the voice came from, and was not supprised to see it came from the fur trader baerek. "Would you like to buy some top quality pelts, sir", said the trader, "we have bear skins, sheep skins, cow hid-" he said as Tyrael cut him off. "baerek, how many times do i have to tell you, i don't need furs now" cried Tyrael, "thats the third time you've asked me this week". Baerek smirked. "fine", he said, "but if you ever need a skin or pelt, come to me". And with that, he turned a blind eye to you.
Who does that guy think he is, Tyrael quietly said under his breath. As he passed the royal gardens, He knew he was nearing the castle. He ran to the castle and a guard reached out and stopped him. "Halt knave, what business doth ye have at The castle of Varrock", he asked you. "Good sir, i beleive I have a deck of cards in the cupbord", says Tyrael, sounding quite awkward. "Oh, you know where to go", replied the guard. Tyrael thanked the guard, and ran into the castle and up the grand staircase leading to Captain ROlin's chambers.
Hi guys, this is my first fic. that means, don't send me any flame or hate mail, viruses, you know the stuff.
Chapter I:
The REbirth
"damnit, i'm late for the meeting", Said Tyrael as he hurried along the cobblestone path heading to varrock castle. "oh well, they won't start the meeting without me", he thought to himself. He then heard a voice calling him from behind. "Excuse me, sir, please, slow down." He whipped his head around to see who the voice came from, and was not supprised to see it came from the fur trader baerek. "Would you like to buy some top quality pelts, sir", said the trader, "we have bear skins, sheep skins, cow hid-" he said as Tyrael cut him off. "baerek, how many times do i have to tell you, i don't need furs now" cried Tyrael, "thats the third time you've asked me this week". Baerek smirked. "fine", he said, "but if you ever need a skin or pelt, come to me". And with that, he turned a blind eye to you.
Who does that guy think he is, Tyrael quietly said under his breath. As he passed the royal gardens, He knew he was nearing the castle. He ran to the castle and a guard reached out and stopped him. "Halt knave, what business doth ye have at The castle of Varrock", he asked you. "Good sir, i beleive I have a deck of cards in the cupbord", says Tyrael, sounding quite awkward. "Oh, you know where to go", replied the guard. Tyrael thanked the guard, and ran into the castle and up the grand staircase leading to Captain ROlin's chambers.