Legends Of The Di'Crystal Sword

Trerok The Nice Ogre

Three travelers named Lucas, Harry, and Nicolas adventure across the three lands of the Di' Crystal Sword. An island which has three sword parts scattered across it, guarded by traps, monsters, and rivals who will stop you at all costs. These three travelers face their first challenge at an old damp cave.

An Unexpected Encounter

It was a pouring down. BANG! Lightning obliterated a tree with one strike. "We need to find shelter brothers!" Shouted Nicolas. "But where to?" Asked Harry. Lucas, studied his surroundings. Raised a hand and pointed towards a dark area. "There is a cave over there. We could stay the night." Replied Lucas in his calm and quiet voice. BOOM! A lightning bolt broke the ground behind them, almost serving the brothers a fatal injury. "HURRY!" Screamed Nicolas like an impatient puppy wanting to see their owner. All of them rushed as fast as they could, disappearing into the dark cloud.

All was pitch black. All silence. It was like the rain and lightning had stopped. But they knew it hadn't. A burst of light popped into the room. Their silence had been taken by the sound of crackling fire. The three brothers surrounded the fire. They all looked at each other. Nicolas, had a rugged face, bald head, lots of facial hair. Burnt down clothes with a crooked sword on his back. Lucas, the second oldest, three years younger than Nicolas. He had white hair, his Dad dyed it when he was young. His clothes are similar to Nicolas's, he has a map, compass, and two daggers. Harry was the youngest by 5 years to Nic. His hair covers both his eyes since both of them have been cut out. He doesn't really need sight since he has basically mastered all other senses. His clothes, like the others, are basically the same. Strangely he uses a bow, and is actually has amazing accuracy!

"We should get some sleep." Explained Nicolas. They all nodded and put out the fire. And quickly dosed off into a long slumber. THUMP! All the brothers jumped up. THUMP! There it was again. All of them drew their weapons. Something was coming their way. THUMP! Lucas looked into the darkness. He gasped. Shock covered his face. THUMP! It was getting closer... THUMP! "Lucas, what's wrong!?!?!" Shouted Nicolas, with fear crawling through his body. Lucas did not reply. Just stood still, completely horrified. THUMP! Something was emerging from the darkness... Something BIG. THUMP! Harry lowered his bow in sheer shock of the size of the beast. THUMP! A green foot smashed the ground, it's toenails looked like it had been bitten one too many times. THUMP! The beast had emerged from the darkness into the sight of the brothers. It had a massive club in one had. A cloth around his waist was his only piece of clothing. And was very, very fat. It was an OGRE.

Harry quickly raised his bow once again. Everyone else also got back into battle positions. The brothers all started to breathe heavily. "Begone beast!" Shouted Nicolas. The ogre suddenly put on a scared face. But the even more surprising thing was next. "O-oh sorry! I didn't know anyone else was here! It's just really dark and I can't find my home..." Said the ogre in a very funny and childish voice. "W-what?" Asked Nicolas. "I said that I can't find my ho-" "I know what you said... it's just..." Nicolas shook his head. "Nothing." Lucas wasn't buying it. He studied the beast. Then looks at his eyes. Those eyes. They seemed devious... like they were up to something... not the ogre... the ogre looked peaceful... but those eyes. The pupils glowed green for a second. So did Lucas's. Lucas... Lucas... A voice was whispering in his head. Lucas... Lucas... "LUCAS!!!" Screamed Nicolas. Lucas snapped back into it, shook his head. "Are you okay, brother?" He looked around, dazed. "Y-yeah I'm fine... I just got distracted." Lucas once again stared at the ogre. His eyes glowed green for a split second. "Lucas, what do you think?" Asked Nicolas. "I think we can trust him..." Nicolas stared at Lucas, surprised written all over his face. "R-really?" Lucas nodded. "Sure of it." Nicolas had a good look at the ogre. "If you say so..."

"Well you guys want to help me find my home? Trust me it's better than this place." Nicolas looked back at Harry and Lucas. Their slight head movements meant everything was okay. "We accept your offer. But due to your ancestor's past Harry has decided to keep his weapon drawn just in case you are fooling us." "Fine with me!" The ogre went skipping off. "Wait!" Shouted Harry. The beast looked back at him. "What's your name?" "Trerok. Trerok the nice ogre."