Chapter Three
Instantly Ursame started coughing from the many incents lit inside the small cot.
"What's that smell?" Ursame asked coughing very heavily now.
"Just some... oh thats right, your not use to them, sorry."
Moon runs around the room quickly putting out the incents before Ursame suffered any longer.
"Thanks. Now lets talk."
"Patience. First things first. Want some tea?"
"No! We don't have time for this." snapped Ursame harshly.
"Fine, Fine. We'll begin."
Moon goes over to a large book shelf and starts looking at every book there. Ursame starts to become a little impatient and begins to pace.
"Found it."
Jumping down from a ladder, Moon approaches Ursame, who is still pacing.
"Come, sit down. We can begin."
Ursame and Moon start talking late into the night about many things. They talked about Ursame's father and grand father along with the dragon blade that was passed down to him.
"What did your grand father tell you about that dragon blade Ursame?" asked Moon in a low secret voice acting like if anyone else heard, something terrible would happen.
"All he told me was that it was a very special blade that my mother enchanted with powerful magic. He also said with a strong wielder, it can unleash great powers never before seen."
"Ok. Was your mother a pristist or something?"
"A very powerful one, my dad told me that she use to be the most powerful one in the world."
"Use to be? Is she..."
"Yes. She got murdered when I was too small to fight."
"Sorry to hear that. Well, by what I gather, I think that blade is the reason you transformed."
"The blade?"
"Yes. The magic in the blade could of allowed you to change under certain conditions, like danger and/or certain emotions flowing through the body at the moment you
changed. What were you feeling when it happened?"
"I thought that the planet was in danger and everyone was going to die. Also, I was pretty angry because Blader underestimated my powers."
"Well, then I'm correct. That is why you changed. You can go home and sleep now." Moon says as he turns to walk away.
"Wait. What is that book you have."
"Oh, this. I almost forgot. This use to be your father's journal. He logged every fight and power he used in it. It helped him figure out his full potential. He wanted me to
give this to you when he thought your were ready for it. And I think you are.
"Thank you Moon. I shall use this the best I can."
"I know you will. Good night."
"Good night."
After a long night of talking, Ursame heads home to catch some shut eye before morning. For once the sun comes up, he knows he must spring to action to find the ones Moon and him
ran into while heading to the village, Resuko and Zanekin.