Chris hears birds chirping, the sound of leaves dancing along with the wind, and the rushing water somewhere. He doesn't remember waking up with these peaceful sounds of nature. Even the air he is breathing is cleansing his lungs. To his curiosity, he slowly opened his eyes and saw trees-- towering ones like he is somewhere in a National Tree park."Am I dreaming?" he asked with a husky voice that had his eyes wide. His voice! It sounded weird like it had been changed into that dork voice in his younger years.When he thought he just misheard himself, he sits up and spoke again. He frowned hearing his voice the same. The moment he ran over a hand across his face, he noticed his smaller hand and he darted his round eyes at it, shaking."What the fuck?" he cursed, immediately standing up, looking around while his breathing heaved. The surrounding is not familiar. He could be in a damn dream or a fucking game some psycho invented or even someone could have thrown him in some forest but t

Just as they are in town, the princess was forced to buy themselves new clothes to change into. They also bought bandanas to cover their faces so they can blend in but little did they know a pair of eyes recognizes Chris wherever he goes."Why do we have to go South?" The princess asked again while getting dragged by Chris like their horse. "Louie, I'm asking questions!""I forbid you to speak any more words, young lady.""Stop calling me a young lady when you are only a month older than me! And I have a name, Louie! Elonia!"This girl is annoying, Chris thought clicking his tongue and stopping to look back at the princess, written all over his face is how annoyed he is to be with her."I think you have forgotten that I hold your life now, princess," he reminded her, taking steps closer and now their faces are inches apart. "I am not Louie and I do not like a chatterbox coming along with me!""I didn't come along with you. You dragged me here!" she retorted, staring bravely at his eye

Chris woke up in the middle of the night and looked at the lady on the other bed. He groaned sitting up. He hoped to be back to his world but looking at her, he knows too damn well that he is stuck. He stretches a little and stands up, making his way to the door. The stars were barely visible in the sky. He slept for too long and now the sun should rise soon. They are headed south so he can see his long-time dream. Along the way, he should ask for the gems. If dragons exist there so will some experts in these gems. There will be plenty of people who also voyage to seek those."Hello there, lad!"Chris turns and sees a big man, beard in a braid, a big-rectangular hammer in his hand, and that iron helmet with big horns. He sees big men in his world but not as big as this. "Where ya headin'?"There was a part of him that says he should not engage in this conversation but he would need more information. And someone like this big guy could tell him a lot."Where this ship leads, I'm boun