Fairy Fencer Failure Chapter Two: Tea Time

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I raise my sword and charge towards one of the guards, my sword impaling him.

Small sparks of fire begins to glow around my sword and my armor.

I swing downwards, causing a wave of fire to rip through the other guard.

The forest goes quiet, I look around the area.

We de-fairize, is that even a word.

Eryn and I high five and continue running through the woods.

We reach another village, pretty far from the previous village.

Eryn happily skips across the sidewalk.

"So Eryn, what do we need to do"

Eryn turns around and starts walking backwards.

"We need to collect the Furys"

She turns back and continues skipping.

"That doesn't explain how to find them"

A little girl that sounds alot like Compa, pulls us over.

"I hear you're looking for the Furys"

Eryn and I exchange glances.

"I can give you some information, for a cost"

She hands us a bill, which shocks Eryn...

"That's Outrageous"

The girl takes back the slip.

"Do you want the information or not"

Eryn sighs and pulls out the cash.

"Woah, you're loaded, you didn't steal that did you"

Eryn snaps an angry look at me.

"Of course not, I have ways of earning money"

The girl happily accepts the money.

"My sources tell me that a fury can be found in the Sol Plains, I hear the monsters can devour your soul, good luck with that"

Eryn turns around and starts heading off, she grabs my arm and pulls me along.

We arrive at the Sol Plains.

Eryn dragged me the entire way here.

"Come on, we need to find the fury"

For the next hour we traverse through the Sol Plains, fighting weird shell enemies.

"Hey, there it is"

Eryn runs over to a sword stabbed into a stone block.

I stop when I smell something delicious.

"What's that, smells great"

I take off in the direction of the aroma.

"Dorian, where are you going"

We come across a girl sitting at a table.

She has White hair and is wearing a type of black dress with a headband.

"Weary traveler, you must be exhausted. I have just brewed some chamomile tea. You are welcome to partake of it with me"

I approach the table, Eryn stays a few feet back.

"Sweet! That's awful kind of you"

Eryn speaks up just as I start to take a sip.

"Wait a minute, Anyone can see this is clearly suspicious"

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