A day in Life
This is my first story here! I have updated this chapter since the original publishing to make it fit with the plot of the upcoming chapter 3. Please review thanks.
"Mogget, I have just received a fast-flying message about an upraise of the Dead in Uppside, it and very important, so I will have to goo right now", said Rafael, the 34th Abhorsen, to Mogget in his cat form, while he was waving with a piece of paper spelled with Charter marks, "the Mage who sent this thinks that they are under control of a necromancer. Uh, I hate necro´s, messing with Free Magic which they in the end cannot control, my reason for being what I am, Abhorsen, forced to put the Dead back where they belong"... for a moment he was lost in his own little world, "so, you´ll stay home and take care of the house, right? Thanks". Abhorsen strapped on his bandolier with the seven bells, the Charter marks on them shining for a second, took his sword, also shining with Charter marks, and went out through the door, leaving Mogget back in the house with an annoyed look on his face. "They always think they´re so smart", said Mogget, walking back in the rooms of the House, the little Saraneth on his collar ringing a melody.
Rafael placed himself in the blue Paperwing which stood outside, it´s eye blinking smartly at him. He whistled the Charter marks for wind and flight, and the Paperwing lifted itself from the ground. Rafael really enjoyed the rough wind and the warm sunlight, while sitting in the Paperwing. The wind came from east, so he came to see the village Uppside sooner than expected. When he landed a little outside the village, he was a bit nervous for the upcoming fight, but when he laid a hand on the bells across his chest, he felt better. He walked into the village, with Saraneth in his hand. The large bell was a symbol of authority, and it was his favourite of the bells. There was peaceful and quiet, and in the middle of the village he saw that the Charter Stone was still whole. He tried to reach into the endless flow of the Charter, and felt warmth and light around him. It cannot be that bad, if the Charter still is strong here, Rafael said to himself. Suddenly, a scream pierced the air.
