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Rites Of Passage (a High Fantasy/Forgotten Realms Adventure)

“This place is even bigger than the previous one. We better not separate. First we'll go get something to eat, then we’ll see how to proceed” Argurios said and turned towards Brisa. She simply nodded, and together they began looking for some nice place to eat. A sense of pride touched Argurios.
When they started from their home village Argurios couldn’t read maps, and was too weak to swing his axe and his aim with the bow was below average. Brisa could hardly walk for more than half a day, and carried almost nothing. At the start, making fire was hard and complicated. Food was scares and even the one they had, had been taken from the inn, or the village.
Now they were bought travel hardened. Argurios was above average with his bow skill. He even learned to make better and stronger bows than he could make before. He learned the basics of map-reading. His axe wasn’t so heavy to him anymore, though his figure was the same, he was stronger. The food was now mostly hunted, except for some small spices that were gathered. Brisa could now make fire even in rain. She could do more than just walk for a whole day. She could carry light load without a problem. Together, they had a little problem at first, about who would do what. Now they sometimes didn’t even speak, and still the camp would be set without mistakes or problems.
All this made Argurios proud, and also raised his self-esteem. In a short time, they bought grew from small, innocent and sensitive kids, into young adults. Knowing how to fend for themselves, taking responsibility, and could withstand hardship, without it taking its toll.
Just when the duo reached the inner part of the town the bell rang. For a reason unknown to them the bell didn’t stop ringing. Most of the townsfolk stopped doing what they were doing. All went to a same place, like being called for something, their faces showed fear and curiosity. “I don’t like this town. I have a bad feeling. I propose we just get what we need and hurry to the next town. People seem scare and unhappy.” Argurios whispered to Brisa. Though he was no magician, he knew something was wrong here. People are usually happy this time around and in towns like these he doubted they would be scared. Even if he would dismiss the weird act of the townsfolk, there was still something in the air that didn’t feel right.

Rites Of Passage (a High Fantasy/Forgotten Realms Adventure)

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Rites of Passage

Argurios looked around. It was day and the bandits might be looking for them. Though he believed it was doubtful, he stayed on his guard. He turned back to Brisa and was surprised by her, offering him an apple. After a short moment he shook his head. “thank you little one but no. I have my own food and well need to save it. I don’t know how long we will need to the town. My father always told me to eat little when on the road. So i plan on listening to him.” with that he turned back on the road to the nearest town and wanted to begin walking. Brisa’s voice and question stopped him. He stood frozen for a moment. Knowing that there are little chances, that any of their former companions made it to town. “i hope we will find them. It’s possible that they are headed there. But it doesn’t matter right now were together and we must take care of ourselves.” Argurios said, as he began to move forward. He knew, from his father’s tales, that moral is important and Argurios had no wish of harming Brisa’s moral. And by lying he not only helped her but also himself.

The sun was hot and there were few clouds on the sky, giving the sun rays a clear way from the sky to the ground. Though it was nice to walk in a beautiful weather, it made Argurios little tense. He hated hot weather, and up here in the mountains, there was little shade to defend him from the scorching rays of the sun. At first he glanced back a couple of times to see how Brisa was doing. It was clear she was tired and out of her usual self, but it seemed as there was no giving in her and she just walked on. After a while Argurios stopped looking over his shoulder for the girl. Instead he just listened closely to her fast light steps behind him. After several hours of walking they came by a small spring.

Argurios though it beautiful, but had no intention of stopping. He didn’t need rest and he still had, two days of travel, water with him. “Sorry” he heard her mumble behind him. Argurios stopped in his tracks and turned around. At first he was worried something was wrong, but as he saw her walk to the water, it hit him. 'Damn I’m stupid. She must have been tired to death.' He thought to himself, mad that he had done such a stupid mistake. It should be logical to him, that she couldn’t endure such physical hardship as he could. He was used to working on the farm for days in freezing coldness, or under the burning sky. Being an orc also helped in this. But Brisa wasn’t a farm girl, she was a student, her strength was in mental capabilities not physical. Argurios hit his forehead with his fist, from anger over himself.

As Brisa lay down and huddled up, Argurios came to where she was and dropped his backpack near her. Out of it, he pulled a blanket and cowered the girl with it. This is where they were making camp and it was obvious. Argurios went to the woods and came back to make a small fire. Though, he wasn’t sure that staying here was a smart idea. It was a water resort, meaning that other will come by here as well. Setting some sort of traps around the camp, so that intruders could be heard coming. Argurios went to a big tree that was near and swung his axe at it. The weight of the axe quickly drew away his energy, and after an hour, he put the axe away and practised shooting with his bow.

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Arisen

After Jarrod signalled the end of their little round table meeting Ananeas left the tavern. He walked into the streets. Now they were busy just as before. Feeling ill at ease among these people he climbed up to the taverns roof. On his way up he passed a window to one of the apartments. In it a young lady was changing. Ananeas stopped to feast his eyes for a moment then he climbed on. Once on top he, ran around town on roof tops, looking at the mass of people bellow. Slowly as the moon shone brighter and reached higher, with it the crowds began to thin out, until slowly only a handful of thieves, and drunkards roamed the streets. Reaching the tallest building in town, a church for the lords, Ananeas gazed up to its tower. Stretching out he let out a long sigh. After a couple of moment he darted upwards. The climb was harder and longer than expected, and if Ananeas wouldn’t be deformed like he was, he wouldn’t make it.

On the top, the view was fantastic. Ananeas could see far and wide. The moon shone beautifully and a strong light of the moon made the surroundings of the town look like the forest tress turned into crystals of dark green and blue. Tying himself to the ornament on the top of the roof Ananeas sat down facing east. The sky was clear and there would be no rain tonight. Slowly his mind wandered off, and just as he was about to fall asleep, he noticed something flickering just outside the town. It took him half an hour to realise what, or in this case who, it was. The knight was practicing it seemed. Now Ananeas thoughts fell to his friends and new companions. He was glad. They were his first comrades ever. And with that he feels asleep.

The first rays of dawn woke Ananeas up. He was awake before the first rays even touched the roofs of the other buildings. Untying himself and putting away the rope he stretched. »It is time« he said to himself, and began to run towards the tavern, where their adventure to the central regions begin.

Rites of Passage

It took some time before Argurios realised, that he had lost the small girl. Though he grabbed her with a strong grip he still didn’t hold her with all his might. Though he didn’t know why, but for some reason, when he grabbed the girl by the hand, he grabbed her gently in a matter that he wouldn’t hurt her. But for that same reason he lost her. He starred into his free hand for a moment. Then a sudden feel of guilt hit him. “I lost her. I let her go. Why?” he murmured to himself. Now a rush of anger flew through him. He was mad at himself for letting this happen; blaming himself he fell on his knees and slammed his fists to the ground. Then like the shift of the wind, anger left him, but sadness bloomed in his heart. Looking around he realised that he was in the middle of a forest. And above all he was alone. His mind slowly tried to wrap itself around his situation and find a solution to all this. After extensive thinking he managed to come up with the plan to sleep for the night and in the morning look around the forest hoping to find some of his comrades. At first he wanted to rush back to the tavern, but realised that it would be a stupid and fruitless decision. He couldn’t fight and neither could he outsmart the bandits. Feeling powerless, and ashamed, for leaving his friend behind, he went to find a sleeping place and slept.
In the morning he was woken up by the bright shafts of dawning light, which broke through the thickness of branches and leaves. Sitting up he rubbed his eyes and with a sullen look glanced around him. Still alone and still in the middle of nowhere, whit his backpack beside him, he was still lost. Remembering the plan he made the previous night, he packed his stuff, and hauled his backpack to his back. He didn’t want to be useless from now on. He strapped his axe so he could quickly draw it, though it was still to heavy for him, and from his right arm he let his sling hang with a stone ready.
He walked around for some time before he managed to find Brisa. When he saw her he hugged and lifted her up. He was overjoyed that at least someone managed to get out as well. When she asked for the others he looked own. “Don’t know, I didn’t find anyone else but you.” As she slumped down he sat beside her and put his arms around her. Though they were bought kids she was lost in his embrace. “ I don’t know, maybe if we just follow my father’s map we can continue to the tow, and maybe find someone who will help us or something. I truly don’t know.” Whit that being sad he sat for a few lingering moments then got up. “What I know is that we mustn’t lose hope and we must keep moving” he extended his hand in a manner to help her up. Though he didn’t know from where he managed to find those words, he was proud of them.

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