Chapter 2: Day 2 - The New Lord

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Aruka's POV
Aruka: I swear, that man... He just... (I sighed, smiling.) 'At least, he'll be safe.' (I climbed the tree, and sat on a high enough branch where no one could see me, and rested there.) 'I love the night outside.' (I fell asleep there.)
-   I had caramel skin, breast size C, dark blood red eyes, long black hair that reached my waist with long bangs in my face and covering the right side of my face. I wore a dark violet unzipped jacket, showing black cloth wrapped around my chest, with a hood over my head and a dark violet mask covering my eyes, so my identity was hidden. I also wore a black and purple skirt with black leggings cut to the knee underneath, black knee boots with white laces, and brown combat gloves with the fingers cut out of them. I kept an iron bow with a set of metal arrows strapped to my back, and a blood magenta katana hidden underneath my clothes.
   I'm an anti-social, neutral, passive aggressive, kind but cruel tomboy, and I don't remember my past, except for who found and took care of me, which was my old friend Vylad. -
(After having a weird dream of my mysterious powers, and seeing a flashback of a woman, who had a cloak over her head, shading her face from being seen, I woke up.) Gah!
(I bolted up from a bed, breathing rapidly, until I realized it wasn't real.) 'What was all that about...?' (I sighed, then noticed I wasn't on the comfortable tree branch I fell asleep on, when I heard some hurried panicked footsteps coming my way.)
'Did someone take me into their home?' (I looked around, seeing the wood interior of the house, as the person rushed up the stairs to me.) 'It's that girl!'

Aphmau: Are you okay?! I heard you yell, and came up, as soon as possible! (She checked me for injuries.) I swear, you were dead a minute ago, but I guess, since you were breathing. Hehehe...

Aruka: Yeah, why wouldn't I be okay? (I tilted my head, confused and curious as to why and how I came to be in her home.) 'Did she carry me here to her house...?' Hm... (She cleared her throat.)

Aphmau: Well, I found you barely hanging on a tree branch, and when I tried to get help I came back and saw you falling off the branch. (She laughed, nervously.) It's a good thing my guards were there to catch you, or I don't know what we would've done. (She smiled, and I nodded.)

Aruka: I know of this village and its dead Lord. (I grabbed my things, sitting on the side of the bed.) Are you the new Lord of Phoenix Drop? Tell me, what is your name?

Aphmau: Yeah, I am and my name is Aphmau. (I strapped on my bow and arrows along with my sword.) So, what's yours? (She gazed at my weapons in awe, as I glanced at her.) Hm.

Aruka: Right now, you don't need to know, but I promise I'll tell you when the time is right, Lord Aphmau. (She was shocked, but understood that I had my reasons.) Hmm?

Aphmau: I'm sorry for staring, but you've got some pretty advanced weaponry there. (I nodded, giving her one of my arrows to examine.) Wow, look at the structure and hard work the crafter must've put into making this! And, to make many more along with an iron bow! ITS CRAZY!!

Aruka: Nah. I just used a few pieces of scrap metal I found lying around and ten pieces of iron to make them. (She was shocked, and I scoffed.) I have made better weapons, before.

Aphmau: YOU MADE THESE!?!?!?! (Her mind was so distraught, as I nodded.) HOW!? It's so well crafted and forged to perfection! (I looked away, rubbing my neck.) You're really good at this.

Aruka: Nah, it's nothing. Being a blacksmith for a few months doesn't mean I'm good at it.

Aphmau: Only a few months!? Girl, that means a lot more than you think, in my village! Mhmhm.

Aruka: Heh, I guess it is pretty good... maybe....

Author: So I've been faced with a dilemma involving Wi-Fi, but I will update as much as I can, my dear warriors. Please read this, comment, like, and/or follow if you want more or support me in my time of need. 😥😅 DON'T WORRY! I promise to keep the storyline Aphmau created, just with my own characters in it. I don't mess with the original story. Bye~! 😘

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