The Tale of a Berzerker, a Mage and Red Foxblade
A young one, is what they needed and a young one is what they got when a younger than "old" Red joined up on an adventure, it went like this
"What's your name, boy" said an unfamiliar mage, sternly.
"Red Foxblade, and why do you want to know" Foxblade questioned.
A smile broke across the face of the mage. "Your 14, you are going to be the count of the keep, tell you what, you'll be a hero you'll be famous, maybe even knighted by Roald himself!" , a propostition not even the son of the count could refuse.
A bear of a man, a fremmenik comes around the corner, carrying an axe. "This is the one?" he asked in a disturbing tone. The mage nodded and said "I'm Oorick, and this is Lichblod." the Barbarian nodded.
Soon they were on their way, Red, our hero carry bags as well as a hidden scimitar in his coat, underneath the coat was a chainbody, of rune provided by Lichblod.
They began there journey. In search of…. That's not until the next chapter
End of chapter 1