29 December 2012
Intro part 2
His body lay ten feet from the mountain. He had slain the dragon that burned his family he could go in peace now and be with his wife,his daughter. He blacked out giving up. There was no way he could walk home not that he had a home to go back to anyway. He was broken and victorious. That was until a warrior from the dwarfs kingdom rode in horse carriage. He gazed up the mountain and saw Thratos the consuming laying dead sprawled just outside his crater of a cave. Astonished he kneels down and examined Treth. Knowing that this man single handily killed the most fearsome beast that was ever spawned. The dark orange haired dwarf drug Treth to his carriage. Laying his in the very front he checked his pulse. It was very faint but by god it was there! Then he saw a single arrow clutched in Treths hand. He tried to take it but Treth weakly squeaked. " this stays with me." Then blacked out yet again. The dwarf would never forget this man. He had tan skin,short black hair, brown eyes and short goatee. The dwarf jumped in the carriage and rushed the horse drawn carriage to the elfin kingdom as fast as possible. The Elf's gifted in healing abilities mended his wounds as best they could. Most of his wounds were healed excepted the mental wounds and his left arm will never be able to lift a weapon again. He would be lucky to draw back his bow. But he was alive. When he awoke the seven kingdoms were there cheering. Kings and queens, knights and everyone else was there. As soon as he could walk they through a feast in his name and fashioned him armor from the dragons hide. All the races came together to craft it. On the front was an insignia made for Treth. An arrow straight up for the weapon he struck with. Heart outline from the center of the arrow to the tip to symbolize his family. A same heart facing downward to the arrows bottom for the family's lost not only his. And two branches sprouting from each side of the arrow at the midsection cutting the arrow in half to symbolizes his new connection to the forest. All the kings granted him the highest possible title for a peasant champion of champions. He was set up with gold upon gold and he desired no more then a cabin in the woods to spend the remainder of his life. The dwarf that saved him went by the name of Gurk and he became Treths closest friend. They decided that they would have more adventures in time but for now Treth was going to rest in his new house. But some wonder how he lived through it all. The bow getting stuck, he getting sudden strength, he actually being able to use a iron arrow to free himself and the fact that a part of the dragons armored hide had gotten damaged enough for a man to pass through the wound. Some think black magic was involved. That some dark force wanted him alive for another purpose. But no one had any idea to what it might be.
Necromancer Knight • Opuss № I