There was a loud noise that woke me from my bed. I reached and grabbed onto a sword kept close to my bed and got out. Running out I met Jorge on the porch of the shared complex and we ran out to see the problem. Two masked nin where fighting. One with the head symbol for cloud the other with the head band symbol of rain. I ran for the closest which was rain and with his lack of attention as He turned to face me the sword imbedded it's self on his chest.
The one from cloud looked up at me his eyes semmingly lighting up in recogniction before a sword blade went through his heart. The nin fell and Jorge stood over the body. Removing the swords from the corpses we left. Leaving nothing but the remains. This was normal, someone would fight, we came in either in armor or what we were wearing and take them out if they were causing a big mess.
We went home. I went back to me bed. I needed a bit more shut eye even if it would be plegued by nightmares.
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When I woke I went back to work in my forge, Jorge went out to watch over the town known as a peace keeper in the day and a gentle giant with the children.
Grabbing my gloves and putting them on I grabbed the shovel. It was time to start the fire and get the day started.