"Sooo. What is it that we're protecting?"
"I dunno. Apparently it's some girl maybe a nobel's daughter." Garath replies.
We've been on the road for an hour without any trouble. Hopefully nothing will change.
It's only been two days and we are already half way to Altraz. Along the road Garath, an ex soldier from Altraz, has been teaching me how to use a sword properly. Though, I haven't progressed with magic.
The sound of horses charging appears out of nowhere. We don't think much of it. Then an arrow speeds past my head.
"Defensive positions! We're under attack!" Gareth yells.
The men were fighting in an instant. Ten of us left the previous town. Seven still stand. We are losing.
The sound of armour came from the caravan and a group of white and blue armoured men charge out.
"What! The royal guard!" One of the attackers exclaims.
"So we were protecting the princess Garath says.
A superior swordsman attacks me. I fight back with all my might. Block. Parry. Jab.
I was doing ok but not good enough. The man swings in with a powerful slash. I can't raise my arm fast enough.
"dasorath"
The sword is blocked so I take the opportunity to run my opponent through. An arrow flies through my skull.
Darkness. Again. Am I dead? Will I return to life? I'm not sure. But my life has been ended once more and not even magic could save me.
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Relive
FantasyIn a world of blades and magic, you tend to die. But for Tyler it happensv over and over again. When Tyler dies he doesn't just do what you would normally do when you die. His day just starts over from when he last slept.
