A new Dragon Slayer. Lost but found

Chapter one

As I jump from one building to another (at break neck speeds) my midnight blue cloak billows out behind me. Only one thought was circling threw my mind. Protect the town; don't let the dark guild that was attacking harm innocents. My instincts took away and I let them be my guide my footing sure, and confident as I led them away into the forest. Once we had gone deep enough into the forest I dropped down in front of the guild the hood of my cloak concealing my face, as I stated nonchantly, pulling my twin swords from the sheath at my hip.

"You know it really pisses me off when scum bags like you people, attack unsuspecting defenseless towns and people. If you're itching for a fight so bad I'll let you have a taste of my blade."

The leader of Dragons Blade (the dark guild ) started to step forward but then paused looking up in utter confusion. I followed his gaze to find three men floating down from the sky as if it was perfectly natural. Once they had landed I saw that the tallest of the three had reddish brown hair (more brown) the tall but slender one had pitch black hair and dark eyes (Tall dark and sexy as hell to most) the third man was short with blond hair and an almost girlish build. While I had been observing the trio they had been starring down the group of dark mages that stood in front of me. The tallest one then spoke in a soft drawl as if he was bored,

"so you punks are the dark guild Dragon Blade. You were such a pain to track down, but you can't hide from my archive magic. Eventually I found you. Any ways were here to end you, your whole guild really."

Dragon Blades master stepped forward wearing a smirk and spoke in a malicious and yet condescending voice

"We'll deal with you idiots in a few minutes. First we have unfinished business with the pretty boy behind you."

For the first time the strange trio turned to look at me surprise etched across their faces, as the openly gapped at my standing their blades at the ready. The three looked me up and down and I fought the urge to pull my hood lower on my head knowing they saw threw my disciuse. The shortest of the three scoffed and said sarcastically,

"That's a girl you dimwits. Are you blind?"

No sooner than the words had left his mouth was an very powerful magic spell shot at the trio from a blind spot behind them and to the side a few yards away from where I stood. My body just reacted, suddenly I was springing into action getting in the way of the attack and conjuring the most powerful shield I could make creating a massive ice wall between the attack and the trio. When the attack hit I was thrown back into the trio from the force of the attack, but the shield held absorbing and then reflecting the power of it back on the caster. Seconds later I collapsed onto my knees trembling. I had broken my vow and used magic. For the first time is eight years I had used magic…