Babelfish8000
Chieftain
I'm posting another story, but this one will hopefully be shorter than my first one (which took me forever). This one takes place in the Age of Ice, during Setherim's travels in the snowy wastelands.
Setherim's Escape
Setherim wandered on through the tundra. He hated the barbaric ways of the Dolviello, even his father had been speared through the head trying to write about Charadon's "glory". He would most certainly be turned back or killed if he went to the Illians. The Amurites were a last resort. He stumbled on, trying to keep the blizzard out of his eyes.
After several hours of walking, he came to a snowy mountain, which seemed to be the only way across. It was the only thing he could see for miles, and if he climbed up to the top it may give him a chance to see where he was supposed to be going. He started going in the direction of the mountain. It was getting cold and his beastman uniform was starting to become penetrated by the cold, and the fur fibres were beginning to wear away. Later, Setherim found a small burrow, checked for animals, and used it to rest for the night.
The next day, he reached the mountain and had managed to climb to the top. The mountain wasn't as tall as it looked, probably due to hallucinations he had been getting for not eating for the past few days. He looked out and shielded his eyes from the snow to get a better view. In the distance, he could see the lights of the Amurite capital, Cevedes, and he was instantly filled with hope. He bent down by the spring (which for some reason hadn't frozen) at the peak, cupped his hands and drank. He reached rather deeply into the water, hoping to find something. He felt around, and his hands closed down on a hard object. He immediately pulled them out, and, instead of finding a club or a tablet, he pulled out a glowing red crystal. It immediately felt warm in his hands and he put it in his clothes. He turned around just in time as a rock flew past his head. He turned around to see where it had come from and he saw a wild-eyed Dolviello, dressed just like him. The Beastman suddenly shouted a warcry and charged with his axe and took a wild swing. Setherim dodged and punched the man in the back of the head. The warrior was not expecting this, and fell face-forwards into the snow. Setherim drew his sword and attacked. The man parried with the stone head of the club and soon, the two were engaged in a sword-to-club battle. The man swung continuously and strongly too, until both began to feel incredibly tired. Setherim began to stagger and the Beastman saw his chance. He lunged, putting all his energy into the swing. The crystal in Setherim's pocket suddenly burned, and gave him a last bit of strength. Setherim dodged at incredible speed, and stabbed the man right through the back, pulled out his sword, and kicked him down the mountainside, leaving the white snow stained with red blood. Setherim cleaned his weapon and sheathed his sword. He thanked the crystal and whoever made it, and staggered down the mountain. His heart was pounding in his ears. He had to saty awake, he had to get to Cevedes, and find the man they called Kylorin...
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Setherim's Escape
Setherim wandered on through the tundra. He hated the barbaric ways of the Dolviello, even his father had been speared through the head trying to write about Charadon's "glory". He would most certainly be turned back or killed if he went to the Illians. The Amurites were a last resort. He stumbled on, trying to keep the blizzard out of his eyes.
After several hours of walking, he came to a snowy mountain, which seemed to be the only way across. It was the only thing he could see for miles, and if he climbed up to the top it may give him a chance to see where he was supposed to be going. He started going in the direction of the mountain. It was getting cold and his beastman uniform was starting to become penetrated by the cold, and the fur fibres were beginning to wear away. Later, Setherim found a small burrow, checked for animals, and used it to rest for the night.
The next day, he reached the mountain and had managed to climb to the top. The mountain wasn't as tall as it looked, probably due to hallucinations he had been getting for not eating for the past few days. He looked out and shielded his eyes from the snow to get a better view. In the distance, he could see the lights of the Amurite capital, Cevedes, and he was instantly filled with hope. He bent down by the spring (which for some reason hadn't frozen) at the peak, cupped his hands and drank. He reached rather deeply into the water, hoping to find something. He felt around, and his hands closed down on a hard object. He immediately pulled them out, and, instead of finding a club or a tablet, he pulled out a glowing red crystal. It immediately felt warm in his hands and he put it in his clothes. He turned around just in time as a rock flew past his head. He turned around to see where it had come from and he saw a wild-eyed Dolviello, dressed just like him. The Beastman suddenly shouted a warcry and charged with his axe and took a wild swing. Setherim dodged and punched the man in the back of the head. The warrior was not expecting this, and fell face-forwards into the snow. Setherim drew his sword and attacked. The man parried with the stone head of the club and soon, the two were engaged in a sword-to-club battle. The man swung continuously and strongly too, until both began to feel incredibly tired. Setherim began to stagger and the Beastman saw his chance. He lunged, putting all his energy into the swing. The crystal in Setherim's pocket suddenly burned, and gave him a last bit of strength. Setherim dodged at incredible speed, and stabbed the man right through the back, pulled out his sword, and kicked him down the mountainside, leaving the white snow stained with red blood. Setherim cleaned his weapon and sheathed his sword. He thanked the crystal and whoever made it, and staggered down the mountain. His heart was pounding in his ears. He had to saty awake, he had to get to Cevedes, and find the man they called Kylorin...
Hope this story is actually correct and that you enjoyed reading it!
Notify me if you think its good or any problems!
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