With the trio; Kyle from the Cloven Family, Filos as a descendant of the Nymphs, and Mavros the conqueror set foot on a journey to raid the riches of the Forbidden Lands of the Isle of Fortuna. It has only been 3 hours since Kyle met Filos, and only 1 hour since he met Mavros. But already he feels a friendly bond between them. But enough of that, they were already charging their way to a camp of human-like monsters but with overly-large teeth and mouth.
“boreí na to ev̱logi̱méno pnév̱ma me voi̱thí̱sei , na chtypí̱sei tous echthroús me to kathartí̱rio pyr sas ! Flame Falls!” Filos murmured. Then suddenly a shower of fire rained all over the camp burning tents, small buildings and even the largest structure they had.
Mavros was busy fending off a group of Trogons. One by one every time a trogon gets close, they either got stabbed, impaled or even thrown out of the way by Mavros’s shining spear.
Kyle was doing his business to, he slashes and gashes through a swarm of the monsters. Slicing and dicing away all the Trogons. His sword was unlike any other. It was a double edged sword with strange engravings around the blade. There were spike near the hilt and semi-circle cuts from the sides of the sword.
“Out of the way!” Filos screamed. Kyle ran out of the direction where Filos was pointing with his staff. He conjured up sharp ice stalagmites from the ground impaling a horde of Trogons.
“Thanks Filos” Kyle said.
“No problem but we have some company there!” Filos replied.
Kyle turned and looked at the burning encampment. There was a single Trogon but thrice as big. He held a large halberd and waved it around like a baton. The giant wore spiky armor and covered in leather. It was muscular and sported a large ponytail.
“I’ll get him! You two find some cover. There are some caves North East. I’ll meet you up there after I’m finished with ugly” Mavros said.
The giant Trogon grunted and yelled out a battle cry and signaled more of his allies.
“Boreí ta pnév̱mata na me voi̱thí̱sei , na mou deíxei ti̱ dýnamí̱ sas makriá Fire Purge!” Filos incanted. Suddenly a rope made of fire was formed from the tip of Filos’ staff and rushed directly at the massive Trogon’s allies. They all burned but the giant was still standing. The giant smashed the earth below him and caused a rift which engulfed Mavros in it.
“Mavros!”Kyle yelled.
They saw a hand, Mavros’s hand and he climbed out of the rift. A few seconds later he was standing and already charging the giant.
“Mavros will be fine, let’s go” Filos said.
The two ran and safely made it to the cave networks near the Northeast bay.
“So, where are we?” Kyle said.
“The Bay Caves, it is unknown territory so let’s be careful.” Filos said.
The two set up in a chamber and propped up some cloth and Filos conjured a light ball. The two just idled in an awkward silence. The silence broke when a drop of water splashed on a nearby puddle.
“Kyle, do you know Nymphs?” Filos questioned.
“Umm…they are mythical creatures with those little wings right?” Kyle answered.
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MARK of KHAOS
FantasyWhat will you do if you saw your brother leaving to the Northern Mountains and be an adventurer? What if you were now in a dangerous island which adventurers and thrill seekers alike has plundered for its riches? What if you were now trapped in an u...
