Kural
Chapter 1
Moving
It was a windy day in
“I
think we should start moving also, To Westfall Hills, or Southshore, we cannot
stay here much longer because of the storm” said Camerun. “I guess you are
right, all of our things are packed up and ready to go, but why Westfall, you
know that Zangzamar’s creep into that place to steel belongings” said Ramson,
he was wearing Blacksmithing gloves with a smithing helmet. “Not always Ramson,
that only happens when Tusken woods get full of them, and some of the Zangzamar’s
depart into Westfall, but the chances are decreased because of the guard towers
they set up to keep them out” said Camerun. Zangzamars are Deeprun Trolls, they
invade towns in packs, warriors and hunters are basically what they are.
Ramson and Camerun started off the trail
on there journey to Winterspring, that’s the place
they decided to go. “Winterspring shouldn’t be that bad, the only thing run
that has popped up about that place, is the people slipping of the bridges,
falling to get seriously injured or falling to there death, and then there’s
the Winterspring tigers... Those are the 25% chance of running into them, but
if you kill them and you’re a Skinner, you can skin them and get Great Heavy
Leather, Or just even Lesser Heavy Leather, those will make a lot of spare
change for extra food and for the medicine for your brother.” said Camerun.
“That’s
a great idea Camerun, but you forgot, we are not skilled in Beast Hunting or
Skilled Assassination, were Blacksmiths!” said Ramson. “True, but we could switch
to Weponsmithing, we could make more profit from creating the heavy weapons for
Wars and Dragon slayers.” said Camerun.
“Aeia ku M R M U gunar kek” said Ysondris the
Devourer. Ysondris is the World largest dragon; over 1000 people have raided
him, but lost to him. Claws like swords, teeth like daggers. Ysondris lay in
his layer, a bolt of lighting flashed, and Ysondris disappeared….
“Finally, we are here, Winterspring!” said
Camerun. “Hmm, I have a bad feeling about this place’ said Ramson. “Why is
that?? There is so much to see here, there is the Winterspring Falls,
Chinderwood Hold, even the Cluas Drun Den to visit, who would even want to
rest!!!” yelled Camerun. They were out front of the Inn of Winterspring, they
went
inside of the building. “Hello there, and
welcome to the Winterspring Inn, if you are looking for a room, you must fill
out a contract to all dues that happen in your room” said the Inn Keeper.
“Since when does Winterspring Inn make you fill out a contract??” asked Ramson.
“Since the last room that was booked, a Winterspring Tiger snuck into one of
our guests rooms while Stealthed, and scared him forcing the guest to run out
of the
“Wow...That might reject your guests that
stay in this hotel.. Doesn’t it??” asked Camerun. “No, actually we are the top
hotel in the world, we get more guests everyday, and in every hotel in the
world, there is at least one accident in every hotel. We might have least
accidents, or even horrible accidents, but we have the best sight seeing views,
the best Tour Guides and Local food service” said the Inn Keeper. “ Well I
guess we can’t blame you for that” said Camerun. Ramson looked around the Inn.
“How much does the Inn charge per night?” asked Camerun. “Fifty six Silver per
Night” said the Innkeeper. The Roiten was flickering on. “ Zangzamars have been
spotted near Lake Evershire, invading the Blacksmith’s armor and money, we need
more local defenders immediately!” said the Rioter Reporter.
A
Rioten is a new invention that appears vision on its screen. “So, would you two
like to purchase a room here in Wintersprings finest Inn??” asked the
Innkeeper. “I guess, we would like to buy a house from here in Winterspring,
the sign outside says you sell permanent house and rented rooms, how much are
the permanent houses?” asked Ramson. “Its 90 Gold pieces for a small house, 250
Gold pieces for a medium house, and 500 Gold pieces for a large house”
explained the Innkeeper. “Well take the medium house then” said Camerun. “Could
you excuse us a moment?? Asked Ramson. “Sure” said the Innkeeper. “The medium
house? For 250 gold are you kidding me?” complained Ramson. “No, I’m not. We
have 1200 gold, and we could use some space around, I am also quitting Blacksmithing
and becoming an Enchanter” said Camerun. “I could make more money to pay for
medicine and our food, but I will have to start on the small enchantments
again, like Lesser Weapon Enchants and Lesser Armor, bracer, leggings, helmet
and others.” Said Camerun. “Oh yea, and what am I supposed to do while you are
gone into big cities like Blademoon City and Frostwind??” complained Ramson. “Maybe
you can become Arrow Crafter or Jewelcrafting to cut jewels” suggested Camerun.
“I guess so, I will go Jewelcrafting, I hear that makes quite the gold around
here” said Ramson.
They walked back over to the counter,
“We’ll take it” said Ramson. They handed over the 250 gold. “Enjoy your new
house” said the Innkeeper as she handed over the keys to there house. Ramson
went to get the luggage from there Dragon. They use Dragons to get around
everywhere, they were saving to get a Epic Neatherdrake Dragon. Those are 500,000
Gold each. The rioter flicked on again, “YSONDRIS IS HERE!!!” the Reporter
dropped dead..
Chapter 2
Reckoning Begins
Devotion Aura rose up in the morning,
Ramson yawned. “Hmm, what time is it?” asked Camerun. “Its 8:45” complained
Ramson. It was still dark outside and the wind was blowing vigorously on the
windows. “Well, I guess we know the storm hit Lake Evershire by now.” Said Camerun. They
both got up and went downstairs into there kitchen to see what there was to
eat. “Wow, we really need to start to get food around here or else we will
starve.” Suggested Camerun. They got dressed and headed down the trail to the
Blademoon’s Entrance were Camerun is going to learn Enchanting, and Ramson is
going to learn Jewelcrafting.
“Pardon me, but are you two young folks
looking to make some Gold?? Well then you’re in luck! We’re selling Eternal
Bars, the finest bars in the land, for only 20 Gold per stack!” said a Trading
Vendor. “No thanks, but were only here to learn Enchanting and Jewelcrafting.”
Said Ramson. They headed back down towards Blademoon City. They asked the
guards to Blademoon were the Enchanting Teacher and the Jewelcrafting teacher
were. “Enchantment is done right over there, and Jewelcrafting is done near the
Blade District of this City.” Said the guard. “Thank you very much” said
Camerun. “I’ll meet you out front once you’ve got Jewelcrafting skill and the
mats to get it up” said Camerun. “Alright, be back in about 2 hours” called out
Ramson.
“Kau Drai du ma!” said Dreadknaut. “Dang,
this spell to resurrect Kural doesn’t work when I do it!” Dreadknaut recited
the spell once more, “Kau Drai du ma!” nothing happened. Dreadknaut muttered
something under his breathe, there was a knock at the door. “Who is it?” called
out Dreadknaut. “It’s the local spell dischanters.” Said the man. “Why are you
here? Its not like I have recited any resurrecting spells or any dark portal
spells” called out Dreadknaut as he was putting a lock spell on a box that
contained the Limbram of Kural and the Dark Hole script. The door busted down
right when he was putting an Invisible spell on the box, but he was lucky it
finished just as the door broke down. “We know.. but the neighbors are hearing
some kind of Illegal spell going on, so we are, inspecting the houses” said the
Man as he summoned two Driel Hounds into the room. The Driel’s growled as they
were summoned. They are like dogs but there back paws are bigger and there
front are smaller, They are summoned out of a pebble and are known to obey
commands to who ever rubs summons them.
Ysondris lay in the middle of Lake
Evershire. It was an empty town now that Ysondris has taken over it. The big
fish that lived in Lake Evershire since it was built, ruled it because it was
so big, no one ever dared to go across the bridge to the Entrance to Death’s
Hill, witch actually was a nice place, but who ever crossed the bridge normally
got eaten, so they stayed away from it. Ysondris was laying on the bridge, the fish spotted him, the fish
went for a large jump at Ysondris, he spotted him at the corner of his eyes,
and clawed his head off, Ysondris dived
into the water and finished him off with a quick bite.
“Hey you, over there, Ramson it is right?”
called out a unknown voice while Ramson was finishing up his Journeyman
Jewelcrafting skill. “Eh, I heard of you, the one with the Mephsito stone
right?” asked the man. “I don’t know what you are talking about” said Ramson.
“Well that is just non-sense” said the man. “You have the stone of Mephsito in
your pocket, you’ve better hide that stone boy, It took years to kill him, Now
there is Ysondris, and now the local spell dischanters are saying that someone
is trying to resurrect Kural.
“With all due respect sir, I have no clue
what you are saying” complained Ramson. I have heard of Kural and Ysondris, but
Mephsito?? Isn’t it that….devouring…. dragon.. of Runes of Rat’al Hakkar??
Thought Ramson. “The stone of Mephsito, you have it, no? check your pockets”
asked the man.
Ramson checked his
pockets and pulled out a blue stone, his eyes shimmered in sparkles. “I told
you, now were did you get that stone?” asked the man. “I…don’t know, I never
remember me picking this stone up or anything, I was at the Auction House just
right now picking up mats for Jewelcrafting when I bumped into you here.” Said
Ramson. “Hmm, you must have had to pick it up somewhere, or else my RXR Tra…”
the man stopped, “You’re what?” asked Ramson. The man ran off without a word.
“That will be 2500 Gold Pieces” said
Camerun, he was enchanting Warriors swords, shields and armor, and enchanting
Hunters bows, guns and axes. He has made over 10,000 Gold pieces just from two
hours of enchanting. “Well that’s all folks, I will be staying at the
Winterspring’s Finest Inn at Rak’Zor camp, behind the mountains” yelled Camerun.
He started down the trail, and waited out front of Blademoon City for Ramson.
Ramson came running out of the city, and summoned his Mistsaber Mount. “WOW!!!
WERE DID YOU GET THAT THING!!” shouted Camerun. “I bought it from the Mount
vendor… for 200,000 gold. Jewelcrafting really makes money around here, I still
have 50,000 gold pieces left, how much did you make from enchanting today?”
asked Ramson. “13,500 Gold.. but how did you get a Mistsaber, those Tiger
Mounts are epic, and it takes years to tame one. There the fastest mounts in
the world, for ground wise.” Said Camerun. “I also have a Epic Silver plated
Neatherdrake.” I got it for 1,000,000
Gold pieces.” Said Ramson. Camerun nearly dropped, almost fainting.
Camerun had to take the walk home, Mistsabers are made for one rider only. He
watched as Ramson disappeared into the road on his Mistsaber mount.
When they arrived at the Inn, Ramson threw
a box at Camerun, he fell to the floor as it pushed him back. “What is this?”
asked Camerun. “Well step outside and summon it, oh and here is another one.”
Said Ramson with a smile on his face. Camerun looked at him weird, then went
outside and summoned the first box, he was put up on the tiger as soon as he
was summoned. It was a Winterspring Tiger, it went as fast as the Mistsaber, it
just didn’t have glowing eyes or the silver plated saddle. “How could you
afford this?” said Camerun shocked. “A man, spotted me on the road, offering
1,500,000 Gold Pieces for a Golden Shrine of Shadow, Ice, Nature, and Fire
resistance rings, he wanted two of them, so I made 3,000,000 Gold pieces, and
the Inn Keepers friend was by, selling Winterspring mounts, summon the next
box” explained Ramson. Camerun summoned the second box, and a Chimmeron was
summoned out, under Camerun while he was mounted. He was almost so happy he
almost fainted. Ramson summoned his Neatherdrake and they both flew of to the
Blasted Lands.
“Akai moss nea” said Kural, he was destroying
Winterbreeze Village. He was looking for the one, Ysondris, he wasn’t far away,
just a couple of miles from here. Kural was like a giant demon, shooting Shadow
bolts out at everyone in his way, a long time ago Kural and Mephsito had a war,
in the Aieaton Desert, destroying the Cavern of Times, Isouis cave, and all the
Yeti’s mountains. Mephsito is just like a Giant Soul, Ghostly dark glows around
him, White robes on him, with fire on one hand, and ice on the other. It is
illegal to have his stone with you, if
you are caught with his stone, you will be sent straight to the Dranaris
Desert, and you do not want to be sent there. Those are the ruins of the Zangzamars
& Fellfire bugs, Fellfire bugs are
just like red ants, except larger then Trash cans and fangs like a sharpened
spear end.
Ramson started to feel the stone rattling
inside his pocket, he was hovering above Drako’dar. He pulled his Neatherdrake
down. Mephsito was speaking to Ramson in his mind; “Can you hear me?” Ramson
thought he was freaking out, he went over and splashed some Prile juice on his
face. “That wont help you, I am Mephsito, and apparently you are carrying my
soul stone.” Explained Mephsito. “Uh, I don’t know how I got this stone, it
just appeared while I was working on my Jewelcrafting when a random man came up
to me and said; . “Eh, I heard of you, the one with the Mephsito stone right?”
Ramson walked down the path, getting to know more about Mephsito, suddenly the
stone fell out of his pocket, and it shattered into pieces.
Chapter
3
Dreadknaught
Scroll
“The meaning of Dreadknaught Scrolls are
to teach you the meaning of our past, such as the Dreadknaught Knights. They
left upon these very scrolls, but there is only 7 left. The other 143 of them
were burned in the war with the Zangzamars 455 years ago *illusionary vision
comes up on the screen* Back when the Dreadknaught Knights weren’t popular
defenders yet, they destroyed the town of Kuizzack, and asked the king for
higher rankings. The king doesn’t listen to the people of the town, but the
knights didn’t take “No” for an answer. The next morning the queen looked for
her husband, but no where was he to be found. She called the Dreadknaught
Knights, but she heard from rumors that they left town with a bag dragging from
one of there horses.” *the screen turns off* “The king was found 3 years later,
but since he never listened to anyone, they just threw him into the cat’s den
and let him be eaten” said the past teacher. Ramson and Cameron were in the
history school to learn about ancient times. “300 years later, three deadly
beasts were summoned into this world by Iverus, the thunderlord. Three of the
beasts still lay alive this very moment. Ysondris roared as he died to Kural’s
crushing plow. “Make that two of the three beasts are still alive, it has been
told to me that Kural and Mephsito have been resurrected, and we all need to
leave as soon as possible, but for a sure, one of the summoning Dreadknaught
Scrolls have been stolen from me” Ramson and Cameron vanished in a
flash.
The next morning