During our three mont voyage I was lost in sword and book. Uncle Jonas taught me the basics of combat using the sword or a dagger. I spent the rest of my free time on the ship reading the books my grandfather, Maximus Pendragon, left me. In the books there were more stories but also analizations and the code of honor itself.
Eventually we arrived at one of the American ports, and we started heading west in a caravan of wagons. Jonas had gotten a bunch of guns and more than a couple hundred bullets. He used that as a opportunity to teach me how to use a gun to hunt, though were not linked by blood he was like a second parent for me.
Parts of the caravan started splitting up during the trip, some wanted to find themselves a different place, but eventually we made it to West Atkei, Arizona, where we settled down and started living again.
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Tori Pendragon, knight of the west
AventuraGrowing up in England until the crown starts purging those of blood of a past royal. Tori is enthralled by the tales of her great grandfather Arthur Pendagron, she decides she want to be a being of honor and leadership on their escape towards the Am...
