The door falls loudly to the ground but strangely it doesn't alert anyone nearby. I take a couple steps foward and look around to see if they left any traps for me. There was nothing. I continue walking, holding my sword up high.
"Well took you long enough to get out." I hear Trac say.
"Where are you?" I ask.
"Behind you."
I turn and see him standing there, sword in hand.
"I see that you destroyed your cell."
"What of it?"
"Lets see how good you are with a sword."
He runs to me faster than I ever seen and slams me. The force knocks me through the door and I land face first into the dirt.
"You might more powerful than the one before, but without your tools your nothing." says Trac cruelly.
"I am not like the one before me." I say to him.
"Your right he put up more of a fight."
I get up angrily and swing the sword. He tries to block, but he is to late. My sword is embedded into his side. He looked shocked. People come out of their homes ready for a fight.
"No," says Trac,"I can deal with him on my own."
He removes the blade from his side and his skin and armour heals itself.
"My magic is different from yours." he says,"before we continue do you have anything to say."
I look around and see Seajay. We stare at each other for a couple seconds.
"I want to stay here and be a part of this small town."
"You and I fighting. How do you expect me to trust you?"
I drop the sword at his feet.
"Pick up your blade," he says smiling,"you can be a part of this place."
The people around us shout in joy.

YOU ARE READING
Magicians
FantasyA man thrust into an unfamiliar, yet compelling world must find his way. Not affiliated with The Ascended Series (possibly) :)