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Chapter 4 – Who Knew

The ride to the Bazaar section of the city was reasonably quiet. We had to get off of the zoomer and walk the rest of the way to Onins' hut. I yawned and stretched from my perch on Erol shoulder before someone whipped passed us and I fall off of Erol's shoulder.

He sighed and crunched down to pick me up as I held my head, trying to steady myself, "you know Gwyneira you need to be more careful," he placed me back on his shoulder, "the youths of today are reckless and you could get hurt," he said trying to annoy me.

"Is this your form of payback? Because if it is it isn't working," I huffed.

"Oh I think it is," he smirked and I glared at him.

"Well you need to stop it; it's very uncharacteristic of you,"

"Well if you stopped being an idiot and started doing as you were told then I wouldn't be out of character then would I?" he glanced at me before turning a corner.

I didn't answer him for a while as I looked around, fruit stalls plastered the place. For being such a crapped section of the city because of the pillars needed to keep the traffic above the citizens it was still easy enough to move around in. or at least I thought it was, "hey Erol?"

"Yes," he answered.

"When can we do something … you know," I circled my hands around trying to think of a word, "fun?"

Erol sighed, "we have our jobs to do and we need to do them to keep order and control, there is no time for fun," he grinded his teeth together.

I sighed allowing my arms to fall to my sides, "I don't mean that kind of fun I mean fun as in when do we get to go on a real mission?" my eyes glistened as I lit up hopefully the answer would be 'soon'

"hmpt, quite the impatient type aren't you?" he smirked, "well when we are finished here, I'll see what I can dig up for you to do, maybe it'll get your out of my hair for a while,"

Ignoring his insult I practically jumped in the air before I hugged Erol's head, which was hard, may I add his stupid helmet got in the way. Erol raised an eyebrow at my action but did nothing to stop me as I released my own grip around his head.

I didn't care what the mission was, as long as I got to do something other then filling in paper work. My eagerness to do something dangerous is the main reason I joined the Krimzon guards in the first place, as well as my dad nagging me about it.

I clamed down a bit as Onins' hut came into view. I smiled as I jumped down from Erol's shoulder, but before I could make a mad dash to the front of the hut pain erupted from my tail. I screamed as I turned around to see what had caused my pain.

"EROL!" I hollered, "WHY MUST YOU STAND ON MY TAIL TO STOP ME?"

"Because it's the only way ... or rather easiest way to stop you," he bluntly said as I glared at him.

"Ok what do you want me to do?" I asked as he moved his foot which freed my tail.

"I want you to stay outside the tent, I must speak with Onin alone," he instructed as I nodded and sat down where I was as he walked into the tent.

"I hate him," I huffed as I crossed my arms.

Roughly ten minutes had passed and he still hadn't left the tent and I'm starting to get bored, that was until something licked me. I grabbed my pistols from their holsters and pointed them at the thing that licked me. When it registered what had licked me I put my pistols back in their holsters.

"you know dog, if you want to live a long life then I suggest you don't sneak up on me like that," I paused as it sat down and starred at me absentminded, "you know what never mind, it's not like you can understand what I'm saying anyway," I sighed as I stroked his head, I smirked thinking how stupid this looks to most people. An animal stroking an animal. Stupid! I really wish I was human again, I sighed as the crocadog barked making me jump and spin around to see what it was barking at; Erol.

"fine-ur-ly," I said as I ran over to him and climbed up his side to sit on his shoulder, "so what did the old lady have to say?" I asked as the crocadog continued to bark.

"First of, I really wish you'd didn't make unnecessary friends," he said snarling at the animal as it started to back up terrified of Erol, "and two, that's none of your business,"

"But," I started to protest.

"No buts got it rat," he said anger clearly being heard in his voice.

"Hey, I am not a rat!" I shouted at him.

"You are what I say you are," he retorted.

"Man, now I want to know what she said to you to make you this pissed off,"

"As I've said that's none of your business,"

"Fine, don't tell me, and just when I was thinking of telling you how I became an ottsel too," I folded my arms and looked away.

"Blackmail will get you no where, but if you must know, it has something to do with the dark warrior program,"

"Haha, I told you it was wrong and you shouldn't do it," I smiled as he glared at me.

"No Gwyneira, a little surprise is about to hit our city and when he arrives we'll be ready," he clenched his fist together and grinned.

"What are you talking about?" I asked confused.

"Oh nothing now, let's see if we can find you a mission to do shall we?" he said as we made our way back to the palace.

We entered Erols' room only to have him place me on his bed and leave, telling me not to go anywhere, my guess is he's going to tell the Baron what Onin told him. I was tempted to sneak in and hear for myself what was said but I'd rather get in his good books then his bad, which I'm probably already in but who cares.

It was an hour before Erol returned and by this point I was sat on my own bed reading a book. I looked up when he walked in; he passed me and dropped some papers in front of me before walking into the bathroom.

I put the book down and looked at the papers that he had dumped in front of me. I smiled as I read over them. I had a mission. YES! I couldn't be happier. It may be a simple one but it was a mission none the less.

"Thank you!" I shouted hoping Erol heard my scream through the doors and over the sound of running water.

"Your welcome," I heard a muffled replied as I jumped up and down with joy.

"get rid of a few bugs that are lurking in one of our tankers," I read out as I placed the papers aside and wrapped up in the blanket ready to sleep, "tomorrow is going to be exciting," I chimed as I fall asleep.