I guess it was a good thing that the people we left behind didn't come with us, because only very few abouts of people tried to get me to leave when I entered the town – and even then more people took them out of the town. It was touching, yet very unexpected.
I also got some new clothes, some loose fitting clothing because of my wings and tail. I had to cut some holes in them so they would fit outside of my clothes because keeping them hidden under was very itchy and annoying. I was also taught how to talk a bit better by Jesse, Petra, Lukas, Jess, and Olivia. Mostly Lukas, who seemed to be the biggest book reader of them all.
2 weeks after defeating the Witherstorms, the town had a celebration for all of us, even me, which I thought was not necessary. I had hardly helped out in fighting them.
The huge Wither Star (as it was being called instead of a normal Nether Star) that had been dropped by the Witherstorms when they were killed was used in the ceremony as a conduit for bringing some redstone creation of Olivia and Lukas to life – only after Jess and Jesse made a huge inspirational speech, and Gabriel admitted that the reason I was there was because they did not kill the Ender Dragon, which caused some uproar. I had no idea why they were deemed heroes for 'killing' the Ender Dragon in the first place.
After a few more weeks, nobody openly hated me for being there, and someone named Ivor came into town. I learned that Ivor was the one who made the Witherstorms, all so that he could prove that the original Order of the Stone was made up of frauds. I had just told him that he would have been better off using a truth potion or something, and he flipped out after seeing me. He had actually drawn his golden sword before Petra had defended me. That guy has some trust issues, that's for sure. I had also remembered a few things, but I still did not know what to fully make of them just yet. Some were of long forgotten times where I was being tested on, and I was not too happy to have those ones back.
Anyways, as time went on, more and more people started to migrate to the town and built more and more homes, that I thought we should start calling it a city instead of a town. The pure amount of people fangirling and fanboying over us made us all go on more and more adventures, though Lukas had left to be with his older friends, the Ocelots. I didn't like them, and clearly nobody else did either, judging on how they acted when they showed up with Lukas. Jess seemed to miss him more then anyone.
2 months after Lukas left, Ivor decided to tip Jesse off on a temple that had yet to be looted from. And, of course, we decided that it was worth checking out. So, we were getting ready to head out.
"Hmm... It seems that Kyle here doesn't have any sort of armor." Ivor said, in his 'thinking' voice. "Yeah, I know, none will fit my tail or wings." I said, grabbing the sword I had made with Jesse's guidance – the same one I had enchanted with Petra's guidance. "Well, I think I may be of use with that aspect." Ivor shouted in his 'I have made something great, I am a genius, bow to me' voice. "Follow me!" He shouted like a child would, grabbing my arm and taking me to the armory that he had made, if only for people to stop asking 'don't you have one? You are heroes! You have to have one!'
When we got there, the normal armor stands were there, but instead of being empty, like they normally would, there were 8 different types of armor on them. "Woah!" I said, looking at the cool designs on them. All of them were different colors, and all of them had different looks. "I tried to make them so that they would fit your personality – like I had done for your... Mother and father." Ivor said with a smug grin. I turned to look at him, blinking. People were making way too many of those jokes now, and I had no idea what to make of them. "Well, go on then, choose one!" Ivor shouted, pointing back at the sets of armor. I looked at each of them for a few moments, before finally grabbing the dark blue armor with purple highlights, and a brighter purple gem on the chestplate. "Good choice!" Ivor said, once I had put on the armor with only slight struggling. It even fits! "The colors suit you very well!" Ivor shouted out, before walking away. I blinked, before heading out to find where the group was at – since we were just about to head out before Ivor said something about my lack of armor.
"Nice armor!" Axel and Olivia said, when I got back into the treasure room (the only place that we can be seen going out in public – secret entrances and exits were made for a reason, but it was not even dawn yet, so they were good). "Thanks, Ivor made it for me." I said, trying to find out where Ivor had gone so I could thank him in the first place – but when he didn't want to be seen, it was hard to find him. "Oh, we know." Axel said. "Jesse and Petra were so happy when Ivor said that he could make you some armor – heck they gave him your measurements so he could make them." Olivia smirked, like that was proof of something they all seemed to want to happen.
"Yeah, of course they would – and if they didn't I would have." Jess spoke for the first time in this conversation. "I wouldn't want my nephew to go out there without proper protection!" I let out a small groan, still not used to all of this. "Whose nephew?" Petra asked, as she and Jesse finally entered the treasure room. "Mine." Jess said, now wearing a similar grin to Olivia's. I covered my face with my clawed hands. "If they are my parents, then both of them need to talk to officials – because I am older than 4 years old." Jesse cracked up a bit at that, while Petra just shook her head. "Honestly, I am living with such immature people." "You are one of us now Petra, get used to it." Jess said. "Now come on, before we get swarmed by the paparazzi!"
We all smiled at each other before walking out into the night. I decided to fly ahead, like I normally do, as the Order's official scout.