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Book 1 – Journey to the Tomb of The Firestaff – Chap...
 
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Chapter 4 – Screamers and Mummies

 

The shadowy figure slowly moves closer to them, and they can finally distinguish what it is. A gigantic tree was seen, in the distance; it stands as elevated as the dungeon ceiling and has many branches that are moving about with stalks disappearing into the ground. Also, on the prominent part of the tree, illuminate-green leaves and red apples are found growing on the inside of the cotyledons. The tree’s branches seem to be also withered and look fragile; although they also appear fierce and justified to the sheer size of them. The enormous tree slithers along the corridor grabbing and tugging at the dungeon walls to get closer to them.
“What the hell, this tree is moving!” yelled Rheill, as he readies himself for battle, by drawing his sword; Karna joins him as well in the front line.
“Stay back, Sana and Isai, let Rheill and I deal with this monstrous thing; it is, which we have been trained to do!” declared Karna.
firstly, Karna moves in and ducks the incoming tree branch that smashes into the wall; some magic is at work here, as the wall does not budge with the sheer force that it had used to try and land a hit on her.
Rheill slices the left branch off with a slashing, descending spiral attack from his falchion. Alas, it does not stop the tree a single bit, as another branch swings towards Rheill; Karna swiftly intercepts the ligneous plant and cuts it off as well with a curving slashing-strike, before it strikes him. Somehow, the gigantic tree is still standing and shows no signs of letting up. Suddenly, a dagger flies between Karna’s and Rheill’s bodies with incredible accuracy and strikes the treetop, where the leaves and apples are. The tree lets out a terrible, unsettling shriek, which forces all four of them to cover their ears momentarily. Next, the tree comes crashing down as Isai and Sana pull both Karna and Rheill out of harm’s way; the giant woody plant then lays motionless on the stony, grey floor. “Sana, you did it!” shouted Isai in amazement to Sana.
“Well done, Sana, now we know the tree’s weak spot… if there are any more. It would seem the life force was on the top of the tree. This place gets stranger and bizarre by the minute,” responded Karna.
Rheill pulls out the dagger, which is covered in bright green juice, and hands it back to Sana; she gently takes it and says, “Thank you, sir.”
Rheill investigates the dead-tree closer and begins to chop it into smaller pieces from the top of the tree.
“This plant is a great, food source; look at the size of it. We have enough slices for each of us, for a few days possibly?” replied Rheill to Karna.
“Are you seriously, going to eat that, Rheill?” questioned Karna.
“Yes, what else do we have, to eat; they resemble a different coloured grapefruit with pieces of red apple inside of them,” explained Rheill.
Sana starts collecting the tree slices one at a time, and she begins to pack them into her backpack.
“I am going to be calling these Screamer slices, because of the horrid shriek, it made when it died!” said Sana.
“Ha, ha, a superb choice!” chuckled Karna, in response to Sana’s choice of naming.

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Book 1 – Journey to the Tomb of The Firestaff – Chap...
 
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Chapter 3 – The Descent Into the Darkness Begins!

Karna stumbles at the bottom of the stairs, knocking Rheill over as she falls right on top of him; just as Rheill takes the unlit-torch out of his backpack. Sana lights the torch with her magic Ful Rune, which she learned earlier; suddenly the dungeon is illuminated. Karna is peering directly and deeply into Rheill’s gentle hazel-eyes; with her gorgeous radiant-hazel eyes. He gently grabbed her as she fell from the stairs because of the enveloping, darkness and into his sturdy, muscular arms.
“I am so sorry, Rheill that was clumsy of me,” said Karna, as she blushes brightly as a strawberry. Karna turns away, swiftly as she is extremely embarrassed about what just happened to her.
“Do not worry, Karna, no one witnessed a thing!” snickered Isai as he looks at Rheill and Sana.
“I will hear this for the rest of today!” replied Karna, with her sparkling-hazel eyes hidden as she is peering at their surroundings.

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Book 1 – Journey to The Tomb of The Firestaff – Chap...
 
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Book 1 -Journey to the Tomb of the Firestaff – Chapter 2 – Hall of Champions

“The only way is onwards,” spoke Rheill.
Next, they deliberately start to move forward and around the corner where the dungeon takes a sharp ninety-degree turn to the right; there is a side passage immediately ahead, and it is presently off to the right. Then, another turn to the left, the walls are all detailed the same, nothing fancy at all; before the corner is a puddle on the floor as well.
Karna begins speaking, “This is most strange… there is no source of light, yet the dungeon is crystal clear. Perhaps maybe down the path as we go farther inside. We should find a torch or another suitable form of light-source?”
Sana replied to Karna in a subdued voice, not wanting to yell in case of anything lurking beyond, “If I can find the Runes for a light spell… I will most likely be able to cast it with the training that I have learned so far!”
Rheill and Isai look at Karna and Sana in approval. Nevertheless, Rheill mentions something else.
“We will also need to consider a source of food and water for our provisions as what we have will only last for the night.”
“Also, it is getting very late. We should scout this area ahead and then set up camp. Tired people are soon dead ones!” Answered Isai.
“We will need new armour as well; as we had to drop our equipment thanks to that dangerous bridge!”
Karna shudders when she mentions about that tight-roped wooden bridge; it shows she is still dead scared of what almost happened to her, though Karna seems to now be at peace with heights for the time being.
The humble, party of adventurers agrees with each other, and they press on to a little turning in the right-handed wall. All the entourage find is merely a very narrow corridor with nothing in it but a dead end. All of them did not need a step forward to investigate this; they decide to move on and head around to the left. As the party then attempts that, the group comes to yet another twisting corridor, and at the end; there is something on the wall. But from where the small group are currently standing, they cannot make out what it is at all.
“Let’s take a closer look, and I will take guard,” said Rheill quietly as he moved around the corner.
Karna then replied, “Don’t you dare go off too far on your own,” in a worried tone of voice.
“I most surely will not, honey… just trust me,” replied Rheill.
Karna turns away and smiles as Rheill calls her honey, hiding it from both Sana and Isai. Sana then examines the wall closer and notices some encrypted text; she begins reading it out loud, “Hall of Champions,” spoke Sana.
A puzzled expression crosses Isai’s face as he then tells the two females what he is estimating to himself.
“If this is the Hall of Champions? Why did Theron bring us here, this does not make any sense at all!”
Rheill returns and yells out extremely, loudly, “COME QUICKLY… YOU HAVE TO SEE THIS!”
Karna grabs Rheill and shakes him, “Calm down honey, we will come, but please do not yell, as you might alert something towards our presence!”

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Book 1- Journey to The Tomb of The Firestaff! – Chapter 1
 
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Book 1 – Chapter 1 – The Great Journey!

 

Five people in a tavern, are seated around a wooden table: crafted in meticulous, fashion from the pinewood collected from the nearby forest, gleaming a brilliant brown on the surface. Drinks of all kinds poured and drunk by all seated around in the black chalices. The structure is ancient; it is made from the same material and coloured as the table. A few lanterns are hanging from the ceiling, which is preserving the tavern’s illuminated-light. This place is called, ‘The Adventurers Welcome!’ It is a place where adventurers gather to share all of their tales and adventures of their past heroic deeds.

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The Legend of the Firestaff Book 1 – Prologue
 
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The Legend of the Firestaff, Book 1 – Prologue

Deep within the mountain of a dormant Volcano, in a land known as Crom and the world is set in ancient times. An old person is dressed, in an exquisite black robe, and he has a white-long beard. His facial hair is not too extensive, and it covers only his face. He is also carrying an illuminated-green staff in his right hand. He seems to be studying something deep down in the depths of the obsidian-dormant volcano; despite, the flaming-hot liquid below, which is flowing beneath the small-ridge.
You can hear the roaring racket of the incinerating and bubbling-hot magma; it transmits an intense aura of heat as the man wipes the sweat from his brow. The robed-figure is attempting to fuse the staff, with a large-gem. The sparkling jewel appears carved, into the cavern wall, and it gives off an illuminated-light blue colour that sparkles brightly next to him.
“MASTER NO!” yelled a voice in the distance, “YOU MUST NOT FUSE THE STAFF… WITHOUT COMPREHENDING ITS PRECISE NATURE! YOU WILL RUPTURE THE BALANCE IN THE WORLD!”
Nevertheless, the man is too late to stop him as the person dressed in the black robes fuses the staff with the large gem, using the incorrect spell; suddenly an explosion happens instead, and it echoes and rumbles throughout the magma chamber at the bottom of the volcano. Shockingly it does not erupt, but something has happened to him, “Finally, you have breathed life into me… My name is Chaos, and I will consume your world with destruction!” Said the man in black.
“Grey Lord?” Asked the other man.
“You have done well, Theron in helping the Grey Lord retrieve and study the Firestaff and you have brought it right to me. However, I must study the staff further… so I can empower the staff with the Power Gem, which is the gems correct name and finally escape this cursed place!”
“ARISE MY MINIONS… RISE ONCE MORE AND FIGHT FOR ME!” shouted Chaos.
Theron watched in pure terror as he now looks at what is considered the personification of absolute evil.
The Grey Lord is no more, other than a large black, cloaked figure; his eyes glow with the embers of a crimson-like fire.
Suddenly, another voice is heard out of nowhere, “RUN THERON, GET SOME ADVENTURERS, QUICKLY…” the voice shouted before continuing in a normal tone of voice, “We need to stop him from empowering the Firestaff. I am the Lord of Order… the good side of the Grey Lord!”
His form is now revealed to him as well; he is dressed in a white robe and looks more menacing as well and a lot younger. He strikes at Chaos with a fireball, but it has no effect, “We cannot kill him… he also cannot slay me. We are one. There is only one way to stop him, and that’s learning from the mistakes that I have made, and that’s why you MUST ESCAPE, quickly. Do not discuss what has happened here today, other than they must restore the balance to the staff as it will scare off adventurers!”
“Shut up… and die, you stupid idiot!” Yelled Chaos in fury and malice as he strikes down the lord of order with a gigantic-lightning bolt, “You were wrong it seems… I have defeated you. I will destroy every last being of this land that you all love, and call Crom with the power of the FIRESTAFF!”
“Oh… by the Gods!” yelled Theron now revealed, he is the apprentice of the wizard called the Grey Lord; who changed into the Lord of Order and Chaos. Theron runs as fast as he can and escapes the volcano unscathed; four years then passed after the incident within the gloomy mountain.

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