Spirits of Norway

Chapter 3

Paris looked at her grandfather. He looked at her back. " Helen, get paris packed and get her out of here " he replied calmly, pushing himself from the chair and heading to the door. " what are you going to do? " asked Helen. He turned around and looked at his granddaughter and helen. " I'm going to try and stop them " he replied. Not bothering to wait for a response, he turned and climbed down the stairs to engage the enemy. Helen turned and faced paris. She walked to the side of paris's bed and sat down on the edge, facing paris. " I know that you see me like a sister, but I know that you have your family scroll " she said quickly but calmly. Paris quickly nodded her head and reached to her nightstand and pulled it out. Helen whistled and admired it. " yup that is your family's scroll alright " she said running her hand over it. She walked to the hallway and pulled out a small backpack. " It's bigger on the inside " she added, handing it to paris. Helen left the room so paris could pack. Within minutes, Paris was already packed and was still in her room. Helen came up the stairs and saw that paris was ready to go. " Well, done, now let's get out of here " she said nodding her head to the door. She left the room, paris on her heels. As they came down the stairs, they heard voices and shrieks. The sound of glass shattering and waves of heat flooded paris's face and ears. As they reached the bottom, paris saw her grandfather conjuring his grizzly bear spirit. The bear swiped a claw and send a group of lizard people flying into a nearby bookshelf. The bear spirit disappeared. Her grandfather took a deep breath. Her grandfather clapped his hands and closed his eyes. A brown glowing ring appeared around her grandfather. He opened his hands towards the lizard men and released a large pile of wet mud, causing the lizard men to get plastered to the wall. Paris watched as the wet mud turned into hard clay, trapping the lizard men. Grandfather turned his head to see a red warrior walking through the broken glass doors. He had red armor on his chest, a helmet that was shaped like a snake sat on his head. A black sword sheathed at his waist. He stared at helen before staring at grandfather. " Seko, been a long time " said grandfather taking a step towards the red warrior. " yes, fifteen years of revenge that I will gladly invoke on you " replied Seko with a glare. Grandfather stood in a fighting stance. Paris watched as a brown aura appeared around her grandfather's body. She looked above him as she saw a brown bear standing on it's hind legs, staring at Seko. Seko started glowing with a light green aura. Before long, a cobra spirit appeared. " Face it Tiro, your family will perish before the might of Montegar " he said angrily.