THE FORGOTTEN RIDGE

JOB

Should the world turn to dust, shall we all follow.

John
BOOM,BOOM,BOOM
BOOM,BOOM,BOOM
Someone was bashing the door so hard that it was fit to wake the dead.
The someone who was slamming the door was a messenger, probably a messenger of the knights.
The messenger stood there panting and red faced gasping for breath ''heave,heave, my master,heave, has asked you to talk to him''.
''Ok, where does he live'' I ask
''He lives on the north side of the middle section of the kingdom'' the messenger said finally recovered.
I said goodbye to Ileia and walked out as I was telling her where I was headed.

1 hour later
I marched up the mansion steps almost tripping on a few as I walked up laughing at myself because of it.
I knocked on the door with a loud thud,thud,thud than a loud but clear voice called ''come in, come in'' as the door opened to a small and scraggly person.
''I would love to say that I wasn't waiting at the door for your arrival, but I would be lying'' said the scraggly man ''say, you look familiar with the dark purple eye and the gold eye have we met?''
''N,no i don't think we have I have lost my memory'' I said ''my name is John pleased to meet you''.
''Eh, John you were recommended to me by the Draco knight or at least that's what he calls himself'' the scraggly man said'' but your dark purple eye makes me think demon, my name is Draco by the way'' He said all of this while he was sizing me up.
''Demon?! What are you talking about? I'm not a Demon'' I said maybe a bit to hastily.

we settled down with a pint of ale in Draco's kitchen talking over what was arranged which was something about being a speed and stealth knight, i think it was called a drandgloss.