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NOTE: I made the chapter longer this time.
When the king and I reach Lohan, we find the usual hustle and bustle of the town.
"I wonder if anyone here has even heard of the Rouge School," says the king, Brandon.
"I'm sure someone has. This is where Haschel went to when the Moon Crisis was over. If I'm right, the disciple that has the Violet Dragoon Spirit should be here."
"Then let's split up and look for him."
"Not a good idea. Remember, you don't have your dragoon spirit, so you can't prove you're a dragoon."
"Okay, but where do we start looking?"
"The best place to find information is either a bar or an inn. So let's go to the inn." We head to the back of town, looking for the inn, and a young boy stops us.
"The master of the Rouge School would like to see you, sirs."
Brandon whispers to me, "Should we trust him?"
"Yeah. I think we'll find what we want."
So we follow the boy to the outskirts of town to a building with a large lawn in front of it.
"Great master of the Rouge School, I have done as you wish."
A strange voice issues from the building, saying, "Good job. You may leave now, apprentice."
"Yes, master." The boy runs behind the building into a hut behind it.
"Welcome, dragoons. I see that you need my help, for I am the Violet Dragoon." A young woman steps out of the building and holds up the Violet Dragoon Spirit, which glows in her hand.
"You have proof of me being a dragoon, but I don't have your proof."
I quickly hold up my dragoon spirit and then the girl looks at Brandon.
"You. Are you the king of Serdio? If so, where is your dragoon spirit?"
"It was stolen a few nights ago. I can still help fight this evil without the dragoon spirit."
The girl still seems to think that Brandon isn't a dragoon, but I change the subject.
"We came to ask for your help. A new evil has come, intent on destroying the world. I have to unite all of the dragoons, or the world doesn't stand a chance. Will you help us?"
"Let me think about it. Come back here tomorrow at noon. I will give you my answer then."
"But this can't wait until tomorrow! I have to continue my journey as soon as possible. Either you help us or you don't."
"Wait here." The girl walks off into the hut in the back of the building and comes back in a few moments.
"The founder's spirit wishes me to go with you."
"First, what is your name?"
"It's Chelsea."
"Okay. Let's go!!"
I find that Chelsea and Brandon fight very well together. Before we left, I told them that the next dragoon spirit and its owner would be in the Cave of Darkness. The owner of the dragoon spirit in the first place was a woman named Rose. But she died before she could give the dragoon spirit to someone else. So Dart went and found someone who was worthy of the dragoon spirit. That person lived in The Cave of Darkness. So that is where we are going. It is in the Barons north of Fletz. I hope that the owner still lives there. Brandon insists on stopping in Fletz to buy supplies, but that is just an excuse. He really wants to see where his ancestor, Emillie, lived. So we stop there for the night. Chelsea and Brandon go off to do there own thing, while I go buy some supplies. I told them to meet me back at the inn by nightfall. I then explore the town by myself. The Twin Castle hasn't changed at all. The streets are full of people because it is Market Day. It doesn't look like there has been a thief around here in 800 years. Everyone looks happy and contented. Then I hear a ruckus over on a side street and walk over to investigate. When I get there, I see a merchant's goods scattered on he ground and a group of evil looking gypsies taunting the merchant.
"I thought I told you to have the goods ready by today!" shouted one of the gypsies.
"I didn't have time to find them, Krase!"
"No excuses! You've had 3 months to get the goods! It's time to pay up!" shouted the one called
Krase.
"Leave that man alone!" I shout.
"And just what do you plan to do about it, boy!"
"Stop you, that's what!"
Just then, two guards appear from the castle and say,
"If you want to fight, take it outside town!"
Krase says, "Fine. Follow me, boy." He leads me to an open spot just outside town and says, "You'll be sorry you ever messed with me, kid."
"I think you'll be the sorry one." I think about changing to a dragoon, but rule it out. I want this
to be a fair fight. Suddenly Krase jumps at me with a drawn dirk. I neatly side step him and whack him on the back as he flies past, unable to stop. He lands facedown in the dirt, but quickly gets back up.
"You'll pay for that!"
"Oh will I?"
He lunges at me again but this time I draw my sword and hit his dirk out of his hand. He falls back, angry that I have humiliated him in front of his band.
"You little twerp! Eat this!" He lunges for the 3rd time but this time uses his fists to try and punch me. Enraged as I am, I do not turn into a dragoon, but take my sword and
neatly cut a long gash in his arm. He howls in pain and yells for his band to kill me. But they are too afraid to fight me and they all run away.
"Please! Grant me mercy!"
"What a coward. You act all tough when you think you can win, but when you no longer have your band to back you up, you cry like an infant. I'd just be wasting my time if I killed you. Leave here at once and never let me see your ugly face again." When you finish talking, Krase runs faster that he as ever run before, and is gone from my site in 3 minutes. "Now to get back to the inn. It's almost nightfall."
NOTE: I made the chapter longer this time.
When the king and I reach Lohan, we find the usual hustle and bustle of the town.
"I wonder if anyone here has even heard of the Rouge School," says the king, Brandon.
"I'm sure someone has. This is where Haschel went to when the Moon Crisis was over. If I'm right, the disciple that has the Violet Dragoon Spirit should be here."
"Then let's split up and look for him."
"Not a good idea. Remember, you don't have your dragoon spirit, so you can't prove you're a dragoon."
"Okay, but where do we start looking?"
"The best place to find information is either a bar or an inn. So let's go to the inn." We head to the back of town, looking for the inn, and a young boy stops us.
"The master of the Rouge School would like to see you, sirs."
Brandon whispers to me, "Should we trust him?"
"Yeah. I think we'll find what we want."
So we follow the boy to the outskirts of town to a building with a large lawn in front of it.
"Great master of the Rouge School, I have done as you wish."
A strange voice issues from the building, saying, "Good job. You may leave now, apprentice."
"Yes, master." The boy runs behind the building into a hut behind it.
"Welcome, dragoons. I see that you need my help, for I am the Violet Dragoon." A young woman steps out of the building and holds up the Violet Dragoon Spirit, which glows in her hand.
"You have proof of me being a dragoon, but I don't have your proof."
I quickly hold up my dragoon spirit and then the girl looks at Brandon.
"You. Are you the king of Serdio? If so, where is your dragoon spirit?"
"It was stolen a few nights ago. I can still help fight this evil without the dragoon spirit."
The girl still seems to think that Brandon isn't a dragoon, but I change the subject.
"We came to ask for your help. A new evil has come, intent on destroying the world. I have to unite all of the dragoons, or the world doesn't stand a chance. Will you help us?"
"Let me think about it. Come back here tomorrow at noon. I will give you my answer then."
"But this can't wait until tomorrow! I have to continue my journey as soon as possible. Either you help us or you don't."
"Wait here." The girl walks off into the hut in the back of the building and comes back in a few moments.
"The founder's spirit wishes me to go with you."
"First, what is your name?"
"It's Chelsea."
"Okay. Let's go!!"
I find that Chelsea and Brandon fight very well together. Before we left, I told them that the next dragoon spirit and its owner would be in the Cave of Darkness. The owner of the dragoon spirit in the first place was a woman named Rose. But she died before she could give the dragoon spirit to someone else. So Dart went and found someone who was worthy of the dragoon spirit. That person lived in The Cave of Darkness. So that is where we are going. It is in the Barons north of Fletz. I hope that the owner still lives there. Brandon insists on stopping in Fletz to buy supplies, but that is just an excuse. He really wants to see where his ancestor, Emillie, lived. So we stop there for the night. Chelsea and Brandon go off to do there own thing, while I go buy some supplies. I told them to meet me back at the inn by nightfall. I then explore the town by myself. The Twin Castle hasn't changed at all. The streets are full of people because it is Market Day. It doesn't look like there has been a thief around here in 800 years. Everyone looks happy and contented. Then I hear a ruckus over on a side street and walk over to investigate. When I get there, I see a merchant's goods scattered on he ground and a group of evil looking gypsies taunting the merchant.
"I thought I told you to have the goods ready by today!" shouted one of the gypsies.
"I didn't have time to find them, Krase!"
"No excuses! You've had 3 months to get the goods! It's time to pay up!" shouted the one called
Krase.
"Leave that man alone!" I shout.
"And just what do you plan to do about it, boy!"
"Stop you, that's what!"
Just then, two guards appear from the castle and say,
"If you want to fight, take it outside town!"
Krase says, "Fine. Follow me, boy." He leads me to an open spot just outside town and says, "You'll be sorry you ever messed with me, kid."
"I think you'll be the sorry one." I think about changing to a dragoon, but rule it out. I want this
to be a fair fight. Suddenly Krase jumps at me with a drawn dirk. I neatly side step him and whack him on the back as he flies past, unable to stop. He lands facedown in the dirt, but quickly gets back up.
"You'll pay for that!"
"Oh will I?"
He lunges at me again but this time I draw my sword and hit his dirk out of his hand. He falls back, angry that I have humiliated him in front of his band.
"You little twerp! Eat this!" He lunges for the 3rd time but this time uses his fists to try and punch me. Enraged as I am, I do not turn into a dragoon, but take my sword and
neatly cut a long gash in his arm. He howls in pain and yells for his band to kill me. But they are too afraid to fight me and they all run away.
"Please! Grant me mercy!"
"What a coward. You act all tough when you think you can win, but when you no longer have your band to back you up, you cry like an infant. I'd just be wasting my time if I killed you. Leave here at once and never let me see your ugly face again." When you finish talking, Krase runs faster that he as ever run before, and is gone from my site in 3 minutes. "Now to get back to the inn. It's almost nightfall."