Chapter 4
The Sudden Yet Unexpected Dispute
I was once again full metal standing in the market district of
Fallmier. There were civilians everywhere and the merchants were busy
filling the needs of them and i was interrupted by a tall but wirer man
who had looked as if he were too a traveler seeking to make a living of
the citizens troubles. What is it? I grumbled of the last hard quest. I
bet you mean who is it!he replied. Yeah,i demanded,"who are you first
and what do you want!". I want a partner to travel and quest with and
you look as a such of a man that would make a great quest partner
wouldn't you say?",he smiled.Why yea, i connected,but i work alone. Well
then, he retried his approach with above average skill saying my name
is Alex The Journeyman Quest finder and you are? I dug his speech craft
and responded back, i am PATR The Last Of My Kind. Alex wore full scale
and it was not of this earth but of another rare and hard to find living
creature when it was my pleasure to say that i would quest with him and
he told me his story.
It went as Fallows
I had been searching for years as to whom has killed my father Torakon
and my mother Sue Mary The Magician and i had discovered that they were
on a ghost ship the very night they had disappeared and were pronounced
dead. The ship is near the Islands Of The Exile's and that is where you
come in to assist me in finding them and bringing an end to my life's
journey.
So What do ya say uh! "You In"? And he giggled,There are rare but
valuable rewards to be found there. I did not stop to think of the
stake's and had said yes,besides who ever knows what i might find in
another strangers life's quest nearing an end........
The Beginning To An Long Lived Life's Journey
It had started as spectacular and more so wonderful than i had ever seen myself anticipating on.
There we were the two of us neck to neck and metal near metal and was
about to board a strangers ship just outside the castles front entrance
fallowing magnificently placed rigid stones and molten castings
alongside several tall wooden hand carved foundation beams that had
held the structure described together. The ship,so crafty and clean with
a carpenters touch that was out of the ordinary for just a stranger
giving other strangers a lift. Where is it we will be staying and by the
way we have not been introduced. I am Narowjk and you have not
introduced yourselves yet either. Well, Narowjk were on an life's end
journey and...he paused. I am Alex and this is PATR the last of his
kind. Oh,he phrased,"you are your last". Yeah pretty ironic uh, i said.
Ok, he ended. Alex you will be staying in the lower cabin in the room to
your right and PATR you will be in the room to your left. Huh, Narowjk
added. I will leave you two to rest while in the meantime i will steer
us there. It was nice to finally of had a chance for PATR and Alex to
rest and they had for two days knowing there sleep was limited and was
rare to recieve. HOLD ON!!!! CRASH... The waves of the open slammed up
the sides of the ship. The rain pounded the deck in increments of knocks
and dings. And, the memory carried on until the very next morning of a
moment that was everything accept blank. Let Me Take A Look At That!
Narowjk had acted quickly saying shortly afterwards nothing more than,
"We Are Here".
The Ghost Ship Of The Exile's Island's
The night sky veered dark and thunder was raging as our footing took
each step on to the ghosted ship, we were scared and frightened because
we have never before been on a living haunted masterpiece of
historically crafted magnificence that was for-told to have treasures
that were never seen before by any naked eye and so great that even
Narowjk didn't want to come with us,but was interested in a share of the
finds. We had fore seen nothing about fifteen and a half minutes aboard
and have not even seen a ghost. The rooms were freaky and full of dust
and webs of cobs that had gobbed the whole realistic picture of the
history of the historical values that Alex and i were about to see. This
boat is empty Alex,i said. Well,Alex revealed saying. Maybe, he
said,just maybe were missing something wouldn't you say PATR? Yea i can
only imagine.....What?Alex noticed PATR had stopped dead in his words. I
just had a vision of this room in real life Alex.How is that possible
PATR?I dunno Alex.... I dunno at all.
An Imaginations Worth Of Booty And The Haunting Ghosts Of Exile's Bay
The Scenery flew about the unknown with real life comparison as if
nothing had changed from before but the flow of time and space within
the room. Flash! it was Alex turned around staring a person up and down
he had never seen before.PATR, do you see this? Yeah i can see clearly, i
said. Is this us dreaming or is there some kind of dimension we did not
apparently notice that we may have opened? "PATR?".Oh yea it appears to
be so real Alex, i looked. Did you see that! See what PATR? Never
mind....The room cleared instantly to normal.The flash was gone.There
was no precise explanation Alex nor PATR could come up with for the
visions that they were having that had seen so real.BOOM! The thunder
had roared and lightning had struck the open water only feet from them.
Did you see your parents Alex?Naw,Alex said. If only we had another
vision or there was a sign that there still alive PATR. True,i patted
him.Fallow me!
Mom And Dad and What Else Could Be
The dimensions and visions continued. The boat was becoming more and
more into the living. The energy had brought chills to not just
PATR,but to Alex as well. The musical imagined not in fear had came even
more to life as a voice had entered with a final word,"leave here at
once". Did you here that PATR? Yeah! who was it? I...I think it was..
Hold that thought Alex. Ok,Alex bit his tongs while he tried evry bit of
him within from exploding in anger for PATR interrupting him. That was
your mom was it not Alex. How did you? Because Alex i can tell by that
look on your face that looks like a angry monkey who just ate a sour
lemon. Oh, he replied. She said leave here at once PATR. Ok, Alex,i
said. On more sec. An ancient blade held distant in front of his steel
hard and all he had to do was grab onto it. I am almost ready Alex. He
had climbed an imaginary book shelf and had stepped his way with his
right hand reaching forward and grabbed it. Got it!,he said dazily. Lets
get back to Narowjk Alex. Ok, Alex feared. Here goes nothing and i had
thrown the torch high into the nightly storms and gave our signal that
we were ready to leave. A moment had passed,then,two more and luckily
after six Alex and i could see the ships beacon in grasp about fifteen
feet from our noses. All ready to board? Narowjk had always shown
enthusiasm in everything anyone or himself did. Ready! Alex? Yes,he
asked. I am sorry too about your mom and dad. Its ok,he sighed. And,the
memory of the ghosts on ghost ships island was behind us.
The End
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