"They what!?" Gunther yelled
Red stood straight up with a blank face as he sighed
"I'm not repeating myself." He said
"Why would they go on a journey because of some stranger?! This doesn't make any sense! What did you do with them!?"
Red still stood nonchalantly
"I just told you what happened to them."
"Ford, we have to go after them."
"Sorry lad, I have to get back to the guild hall. If you were in your right mind, you'd come too. They might be taking care of something personal, so we'd best leave them."
Ford's brownish reddish hair flowed in the wind. His hanging beard gave him the appearance of a sage when he spoke like this. He also was a very large man, so Gunther couldn't really assert himself over him much.
"Fine, I'll go with you..." Gunther said
"Wise choice."
The two began to walk towards the shore and to a boat. Ford put up the sails and they prepared to set off. Just as the sails were opened, a large rush of wind pushed the ship out to sea with extreme speed. Ford fell over and looked back at the sandy beach where Gunther stood staring at him. Ford stared back. Gunther had sent that wind somehow. Though Ford knew Gunther wasn't going to go with him, he didn't know he could control the air. They stared at eachother as Ford drifted away, before Gunther slowly turned and left.
Gunther ran through the forest as he began to track where Enar and Eske went. He stopped by a ring of dead bodies where it looked like they had been ambushed. This must have been where Red stepped in. He looked around and saw footprints in the snow. One of the prints looked like Enar's boots. Enar and Gunther wore the same type, so it was easily identifiable.
As Gunther stepped forward, he heard rustling in a nearby bush. He instantly grabbed his axes and kicked the bush.
"Ahh!!" The person screamed before rolling over and drawing a small sword on Gunther.
"...Sidra?"
"Gunther? Why are you here?" She said as she lowered her weapon.
"I could ask the same question to you."
"I'm looking for my boys. I don't know what that 'Red' guy sent them to do, but I refuse to sit by idly as they travelling across the land to an unknown place."
"Well it seems we have a common goal. We should hurry before they get in trouble."
"You're looking for them too? Have you found out any clues?"
"They went northwest."
Sidra tilted her head "How did you figure that out so quickly?"
"I'm good at tracking, now let's go."
"Wait, Valya is coming too. Though I don't know where she went..."
Then, a voice came from in the trees
"Up here, I was just making sure you were safe." Valya said aiming her bow at Gunther.
"Then, what are we waiting for? Enar and Eske might be in trouble." Gunther said
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"We might be in trouble." Enar said as he stared at the women
"These can't be... They only appear in death! Are we dead?" Eske said frantically.
The blonde haired woman stepped forward slowly.
"My name is Vilda. If you do not leave immediately, we will exterminate you."
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FantasiEnar is a boy eager to impress. Since a young age he had hoped to become greater than his father, the chief of his small village. He will soon learn however, that he may not just outdo his father, but maybe even the Aesir.
