Hero

CHAPTER 6: JASON I

Jason Clearwater screamed as he got pulled along the dirt covered floor by the dagors. Strangely he found the sound of their annoying voices worse then the headache he now had from being dragged for almost an hour. Eventually they reached what looked to be a small palace of some sorts. The dagors pulled Jason to his feet making strange grunting noises and muttering things to each other in their native tongue.

"Can someone, or something, maybe one of you three, or you with the ugly nose, tell me where the hell I'm going," said Jason in a rather polite voice.

The dagor in front of him started laughing hysterically and within the minute all the dagors around him had started laughing. Jason feeling awkward decided to start fake laughing as well in some attempt to please them. This did not work though as a few seconds later he saw a grey fist heading toward his face.

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Large tribal chanting woke Jason up a few hours later. He looked around and noticed that he was upside down and inside a cage. Hundreds of dagors were marching around a large hall circling him. Suddenly the cage opened and he dropped from the top of it landing face first on the floor. All the dagors stopped and turned towards Jason. Then one of the dagors screamed out some sort of war cry which Jason presumed meant kill the puny man in front of you. They all began to charge in and Jason stood to his feet. He knew that his end had come. He knew that his journey ended here.

A blue ball of light started floating just in front of his eyes and before long it exploded but caused no damage. In front of him stood an old man with a large stuff and a large bushy beard. The Dagors called a halt on there charge perplexed as to how he appeared from a small blue light.

"Jason Clearwater, what have you gotten yourself into this time young man," Said the man.

"Who the hell are you and how do you know my name?" Replied Jason frantically.

"I will explain later. Quickly, grab my staff."

The man held out the staff in front of Jason's eyes and the Dagors begin to charge towards them again. Jason started panicking unsure of what to do until the Dagors got really close.

"Oh fuck it, I'm gonna die if I stay here, so at least I'll have a chance." Said Jason just grabbing the staff in time and miraculously disappearing like a rabbit into a magicians hat. POOF.