I apologize for the short chapters thus far. The next one will be another short one, then I will make them longer, or at least try to the best of my ability.
Still dont really have a clue where wolfe is heading, so I kinda bs'd my way through this chapter. Sorry.
Wolfe part 2
Wolfe was surprised. She was just as much a stubborn fighter as he. The Blood Elf girl he had met, the one whose rare white saber had stolen his meal. After confronting her two weeks previously, she had locked him in a rather intense duel. He was impressed, to say the least. Though he wasn't one to give up a fight, he could tell that she wasn't about to give up until she was dead. Therefor, he was the one to back down. He couldn't see it honorable to kill another over a few gold coins. She seemed to respect him for this, and explained that she had no means of getting a meal for herself. The armor and items she carried were all won. Earned. She lived from caverns, caves, and abandoned houses along her travels, and her saber had taken to gathering food for her. Wolfe, with a burt of nobility, had offered her some gold for a room at the inn, a meal she could purchase, herself, and enough to repair her badly damaged armor.
She, being impressed with his generosity, offered her friendship. It didn't take long for him to realize she and her saber had an unusual was unlike any other hunter and pet relationship he had ever seen. In fact, it was less of a pet and owner relationship, and more of a friendship. He could easily compare it to that of siblings.
"Rose." He spoke, gaining the hunter's attention. "Where did you find your saber?"
"He found me." She replied simply. "I was lost near Iron Forge. He lead me out before the Dwarves could find me." At this, wolfe cocked his head. Sabers were known to be hostile, yet this one apperantly noted her peril and offered it's assistance. He looked to the Saber in wonder. It lay at Rose's feet, pawing at a loose rock in the rubble road playfully. "After I was out of there, he never left my side again." She smiled, following Wolfe's gaze to the saber and scratching it behind the ear, making it purr and close it's golden eyes. "Isn't that right, Frost?"
"What were you doing? When you got lost by Iron Forge?" Wolfe asked.
"Looking for home." She said. "I wandered away from my town when I was ten, went too far, and got lost." She explained. "I wasn't able to find my town again until four years later, and by then, it had been destroyed. I don't know what by, or if my family survived, but I haven't seen them since. It's been three years since then." She shrugged it off as though it was nothing.
"So... Seven years you've been on your own?" Wolfe asked with concern. He hadn't expected such a tragic story.
"No." She shook her head. "I've had Frost." She smiled, then offered the rest of her meal to Wolfe, who took it gladly. He'd been so sidetracked that day he had forgotten to eat. "So, up for some late-night battles?" Another thing about Rose and her saber, they had quickly joined with Wolfe to become a team of mass destruction. Most of their time was spent going from portal to portal in the Hall of the Brave, each time coming out victorious.
"Actually," He began reluctantly. "I'm pretty tired. I think I'm going to call it a night." Wolfe lied, digging into his bag, producing a few coins that he handed to Rose. "That'll get you another room at the inn." He smiled, finishing his meal and, after a quick goodnight, going into the inn and heading for his room. He locked the door behind him before quickly making a death gate and going through, hoping he wouldn't be the only one of his siblings to arrive late.
