Chapter 3

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It's a good thing I left all my stuff in my backpack. Nightwalker was fleeing the village of Greenbloom because she had just decapitated the second most popular man in the village the barkeep, the owner of the floundering fish. Nightwalker was covered by the blackness of the night, there was a reason she was called Nightwalker for a reason she can walk through the night like she doesn't exist. Sound is her enemy, if she makes any form of sound it gives away her current location. All I have to do is get to the wall and i'm gone. Now, where are those guards. There they are, all of them are checking the west wall so I will go east. Nightwalker hurried silently in the darkness to the west wall. She scaled the wall in less than a minute. Nightwalker walked at least two miles away from Greenbloom. Nightwalker decided to set up camp in a thick forest. She set up camp and went to sleep.

In Nightwalker's Dream(Play the song)

Nightwalker was in a room with stone walls. The only light was coming from a window that was high up and filled with iron bars. She was strapped to a table. She tried to say something but nothing came out. Someone walked through the iron door. They had a large knife in their hand. Nightwalker quickly realized where she was and panicked, she began to try and break free from her restraints. It was no use she was trapped. The man walked over to where she lay, he raised his knife and left a deep cut that would scar all the way down the left hand side of her face. She screamed. And she woke up screaming.

Nightwalker put her hand to her face feeling the scar that went down the left side of her face. Why did I have to relive that? That awful moment in the Kírnian torture chambers. The sound of armor clanking. Nightwalker got up quickly, drawing her sword as she stud up. Nightwalker was silent. The other person was silent. No noise was in the forest at that moment. Suddenly Nightwalker found herself on the ground with a blue sword at her neck. It was a guard he had White hair and blue eyes. "Who are you? And why was their someone screaming? Did you kill someone?" His voice was majestic. "I am Nightwalker and it was me who was screaming."Triston!" Get off of that woman right now!" said a guy. He had black hair with brown ends. Triston that name sounds familiar. "Why do I have to get off of her Raven?" "Because that's Nightwalker you idiot. The best assassin in the region." Said they guy with black and brown hair and green eyes.  "Uh Ah I'm s-so sorry." said the white haired man. "Don't worry about it, just one question did you see my face?" Nightwalker said cautiously. "N-no." said the white haired one. "Nope. But I bet your beautiful." The black and brown haired one said. "What. Did. You. Just. Say." Nightwalker said angrily. "I just said your probably beautiful under that hood." Said the black and brown haired one "If you value your life you best shut up." Nightwalker said gripping  her katana right hand. Nightwalker suddenly felt a pain in her right arm dropping her katana. "ah!" Nightwalker said while her arm was hurting. "TRISTON! RAVEN! WHERE ARE YOU GUYS?! "Came a voice in the distance. "WE ARE OVER HERE DREW!" Shouted the black and brown haired guy. Not long after the shouting a Guy with blue hair and brown eyes came over. "Hello, who might you be?" said the blue haired guy. "I am Nightwalker. Can you take me to your village?" "Did you just say that you are Nightwalker as in the Nightwalker master assassin?" Said the blue haired guy. "The one and only." She said and bowed. "Now two questions, question 1 What are your names? And question 2 Can you please take me to your village?" Nightwalker said with a hint of pain in her voice. "Of course where are my manners. My name is Drew." Said the blue haired one. "My name is Triston. The Casanova over here is Raven." Said the white haired one. "Hi." Said Raven. "Now why do you want us to take you to our village?" Asked Drew. "Well when Triston over there tackled me I'm pretty sure he broke my arm." Said Nightwalker rolling her eyes. I'm surrounded by idiots. Can they not see how I'm gripping my arm in pain. "Oh My Mairéad. I'm so sorry." Triston said sounding genuinely sorry. "It's alright as long you can get me to healer." Said Nightwalker playfully. But in the distance she could see a face spying on the group from behind an tree. It was the man from the Kírnian torture room. But he had a grey scarf covering his mouth and his blood red hair hair was still covering his left eye. He raised his hand, a weird black glow came from his hand. Nightwalker began to feel very weak. All my energy and strength was leaving me. Help! As Nightwalker grew weaker and weaker just before she passed out she raised her hand and pointed out the man in the shadows. "Drachen!" Shouted Triston. He sounded furious. Then Nightwalker fell.

Later that day.

Triston paced left and right on the lower floor of Lucy's house. "What are we going to do with her? Lady Valkyrie wont be home until tomorrow."

"We will sort this......

Tomorrow

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