Hello! It's time for the second book of my Minecraft series! If you haven't read Minecraft: The Awakening yet, please read that before reading this story. Anyways, thank you for your positive comments! Minecraft: The Awakening was going to be MUCH longer, but I decided to split the Enderlords arc into two books. After this book, my story will go on to a much more well known Minecraft menace. Anyways, on with Minecraft: The Storm Breaks.
Chapter One: A Royal Farewell
Tyler's POV
Sunrise had come. It was time to leave.
The others hadn't woken up yet, so I went to the balcony to think. Being leader of a group is a big responsibility, after all.
I sat there for a while gazing at the view. The king of Mirelakor came up to me.
"Tyler, why do you linger here? I thought you and your companions were headed to Asendam." He asked.
"My apologies, my king. They haven't awoken yet. We had a rough battle on Mirelakor sea." I replied.
"It's fine. You're a part of Mirelakor, you know." He said. "I almost wish that you were going to stay; I was planning on making you general."
I felt astonished. Are my swordsman skills really that good? I mean, I'm okay with a sword but I'm not the best.
"Thank you sir. It is an honor." I said.
"You made a wise choice, going to the Guild of Asendam. They are one of the only standing factions from the First War of Minecraftia. They will have knowledge that will be useful for you."
"Are we at war now, my king?" I asked. "I mean, we've had conflicts, but the Enderlords never really officially declared war on us."
"But they did, Tyler." He said. "They declared war on us when they sent Alistair after Steve in that cave."
"Yes sir." I said.
"Anyways, your companions must be up by now."
I bowed to him. "It has been a great honor to serve you, my king."
"And it has been a great honor to command you, Tyler. Farewell."
I turned away and walked into the entrance hall where the others stood. Skyler was the first one who spoke.
"Are we leaving now, brother?" He asked.
"Yes, we are. We must take the Path of Freawiel." I replied.
"Freawiel? That's a dangerous place." Andrew said. "It's known for it's deadly population of mobs."
"It's a risk we'll have to take." Said Steve. "We need to get to Asendam as soon as possible."
"Alright, let's go." I said, turning to the king who I had followed my whole life.
"Sir, thank you so much for your hospitality." I said.
"You're welcome Tyler." The king said. "Good luck on your journey."
We turned away and left the castle, and the kingdom.
Our group had been traveling for the whole day, and the sun was going down, leaving the sky a bright orange. I spoke up.
"Okay guys, let's set up camp here for the night. We'll set off for Freawiel tomorrow."
"Okay." My friends said in unison.
I gazed out at the setting sun, lost in thought. I wonder what Freawiel will offer us. I hope we can face all of the monsters there. I decided to stop worrying and eat. I guess we will find out when we get there.
Well, that was chapter one. I am sorry for uploading so late, but I'm going to try to post chapters more often now. Thank you for reading my story, and I'll put up chapter two soon.
