This is my take on making fun of the common cliches of a typical fantasy story. Read through the adventures of an unlikely party as they try to survive in the land of Bud which contains clumsy elven archers, wise and philosophical orcs and a lot more. Try not to expect too much from this. Prepare yourself since there might be some grammatical errors as well. (English wasn't my first language) This idea happened after seeing some post in Tumblr, all credits go to whoever that person was. Also, if you are that person and you wish me to take this down, feel free to ask. Finally, this story isn't meant to be taken seriously.

Meyer Brant has lived in the Outlands his entire life. Sometimes Traders bring magical artifacts from the Great Realms and other far off lands, but otherwise he is removed from the kings, sorcerers and magical creatures of the world. Instead, Meyer's biggest concern is enduring his daily Martial Training--a necessity in Vanroc, a town which lives in constant fear of Raiders. Yet one day during a sparring session, Meyer experiences a moment of supernatural strength, and his life is changed forever...