Chapter 1-The chance meeting
(A/n, Hello everyone! Haven here with a story you all will enjoy! This is from a role-play I and some friends did together, so I hopes ya enjoys! *WARNING* this contains: Swearing, Suggestive content, And much Violence! you have been warned...)
As the sun that hung over the kingdom began to fade behind the mountains, the sky turned a deep crimson, split by the final beams of yellow light. And as the sun finally vanished behind the mountains, it left the sky a deep, dark, blue, with only the white points of the stars and the moon to fill it. But as one form of light faded, another appeared. throughout the kingdom the villagers placed out torches and lanterns to push back the darkness of night. And as one man walked into the center of the town, pack and morning-stars over his shoulder, he marveled at the rustic beauty of the city. With it's thatched roofs, simple walls, and trees sprinkled throughout, it reminded him of home. As he threaded his way through the buildings, he found himself in front of the inn of the village. But before he could enter it, he heard a small moan of pain from nearby. He turned and noticed a young, black haired woman strewn across the roots of a nearby tree. Her clothes were torn, and she had bruises covering her exposed sections of skin. He immediately rushed over, taking his pack from his shoulders, laying it on the ground before him. As he rummaged through the pack, the woman began to wake up and flinched back as she saw him, fear on her face. She sputtered, "N-no more! Stay away!" The man simply raised his hands in a non-threatening stance in front of him saying, "Hey hey hey...It's ok no one's going to hurt you any more..." She seemed to calm down somewhat, but she still looked at him with a fearful expression on her face. No doubt due to his appearance. The man looked rough, Brown and black leather armor adorned him. The man also had a black eye-patch over one of his eyes, and carried multiple weapons on his person. He reached into his pack and pulled out a small flask, filled with a red liquid. The woman flinched back as he extended it towards her. The man quietly said, "It's ok...this will speed up your recovery...Please, drink..." After a few moments, the woman took the flask, popped the cork, and drank it. As the flask was emptied most of the bruises vanished, and she seemed to be in better health than before. He reached into his pack again, pulling out a blanket, which he tossed around her shoulders. She pulled the blanket close and looked at him, now with a calm, but curious face. She spoke, saying, "Thank you...But...Who are you...?" The man smiled and said, "My name is Nicholas, But call me Nick. And your name is...?" The woman nodded her head and said, "My name is Senk_(A/n FORGOT DA NAME!)...But you may call me Sen." He nodded and stood up, pulling his pack back onto his shoulders. He reached down a hand saying, "Come on...let's get you into the Inn...You will need a meal and some rest.." Sen gently smiled and took his hand, pulling herself up with Nick's help. He gently helped her inside, paying the innkeeper for two adjacent rooms. Nicholas then helped her up the stairs, and into her room. He motioned to the wall, saying, "If you need anything, knock on the wall, I'll come see what you need. Goodnight Miss Sen." Sen looked down and nodded, quietly replying, "I will...thank you again..." Nick smiled and walked to his room. He then slipped his pack and weapons into the corner, slid into his bed, and slowly fell asleep...