Welcome back faithful readers/reviewers. Because I had gotten reviews I am happy, and as I said I will write more chapters. And without further ado (is that how you spell it?) I give you the third chapter of My Life Story!!!
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"Whoa, what a really weird dream..." Will murmured as his vision cleared. "Either I was really stoned last night or I have a destiny to accomplish!"
Later that day, after Will had feasted on an extremely large portion of food cooked by his mother for her "Little Darling" Will decided he would go and see the local town sage; Deckund Carne.
"Hi Deckund Carne!" said Will happily.
"Greetings William, what can I do for you today?"
"Well, some angel called Tirial came to me in my dream and blackmailed me into destroying the three Prime Evils." he replied in a monotone voice.
"Do you speak of the Angel Tyreal?" he inquired.
"Yeah yeah yeah, that's the one!"
"Well it seems that to me, the last remaining Horadram, that you must go and destroy the three Prime Evils." he informed.
"Ummmm... I just said that I was blackmailed into doing that."
"You must now go to the blacksmiths Gruzwald and Farsi to get some equipment for your long journey ahead to the Rogue Encampment." he said ignoring Will.
"Yeah sure, I'm going..."
Will trudged off to find Gruzwald and Farsi to get some of his equipment. Little did he know that he was about to run into some serious trouble...
"... what the hell do you mean? I need to pay?" screamed a furious Will.
"Well of corse ya gotta pay for all your equipment!!!" yelled Gruzwald.
"Fine." he sighed. "Here take my money you greedy basterd."
Will trudged off to Farsi to pick up his equipment.
"Good day, I'm Farsi. It seems like you want to pick up your equipment right?"
"Yeah." He replied.
Will picked up his equipment; a buckler, a few throwing knifes, a long sword and a bow. Just before he left Deckund Carne taught him a special magical technique allowing him to carry two weapon sets and switch between the two whenever he wanted. After thanking Deckund Carne and saying goodbye to his family and friends and all the other people in the village he left.
"Here we go, off on an adventure that I don't have a hope of completing." he sighed
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YAY!!! There's another chapter down! Hope you all liked!!! Now remember, no reviews = no more chapters. Mwhahahahahahaha!!!!!
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"Whoa, what a really weird dream..." Will murmured as his vision cleared. "Either I was really stoned last night or I have a destiny to accomplish!"
Later that day, after Will had feasted on an extremely large portion of food cooked by his mother for her "Little Darling" Will decided he would go and see the local town sage; Deckund Carne.
"Hi Deckund Carne!" said Will happily.
"Greetings William, what can I do for you today?"
"Well, some angel called Tirial came to me in my dream and blackmailed me into destroying the three Prime Evils." he replied in a monotone voice.
"Do you speak of the Angel Tyreal?" he inquired.
"Yeah yeah yeah, that's the one!"
"Well it seems that to me, the last remaining Horadram, that you must go and destroy the three Prime Evils." he informed.
"Ummmm... I just said that I was blackmailed into doing that."
"You must now go to the blacksmiths Gruzwald and Farsi to get some equipment for your long journey ahead to the Rogue Encampment." he said ignoring Will.
"Yeah sure, I'm going..."
Will trudged off to find Gruzwald and Farsi to get some of his equipment. Little did he know that he was about to run into some serious trouble...
"... what the hell do you mean? I need to pay?" screamed a furious Will.
"Well of corse ya gotta pay for all your equipment!!!" yelled Gruzwald.
"Fine." he sighed. "Here take my money you greedy basterd."
Will trudged off to Farsi to pick up his equipment.
"Good day, I'm Farsi. It seems like you want to pick up your equipment right?"
"Yeah." He replied.
Will picked up his equipment; a buckler, a few throwing knifes, a long sword and a bow. Just before he left Deckund Carne taught him a special magical technique allowing him to carry two weapon sets and switch between the two whenever he wanted. After thanking Deckund Carne and saying goodbye to his family and friends and all the other people in the village he left.
"Here we go, off on an adventure that I don't have a hope of completing." he sighed
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YAY!!! There's another chapter down! Hope you all liked!!! Now remember, no reviews = no more chapters. Mwhahahahahahaha!!!!!