Geordan who is at the mercy of a group of vampires that ambushed him on his way to Faulterth is at death’s doorstep again as he is being by two of the vampires and heavily wounded due to the one that is on his backside. He kept trying on breaking free from the vampires’ grasp on him but due his condition, there’s no luck as those two surpasses his own strength as they combine their super-human grip on him.
“It’s useless to resist, human. Now, we will see if you are the one that we are looking for,” said by the vampire who pounced him earlier as it tries get close to him as it walks towards him. The vampire grins as it shows its white-sharp fangs like he was trying to take a taste of Geordan’s blood.
“It is no use! I cannot break free from them. They are too strong!” said by Geordan to himself as the vampire already within his face.
“Let’s see if you are the Radiant One,” said by the vampire before it took a bite on Geordan’s neck.
“SNAP!” the sound of the vampire fangs as it carves deep into Geordan’s flesh. The vampire then sips through his blood and after sipping enough of his blood, the vampire was a bit disgusted and spitted some drop of blood on the ground.
“Ptui! Agh! It’s repulsive! This is the first time I’ve hated the taste of blood!” said by the vampire after tasting Geordan’s blood. The other vampires looked at each other and seems to agree upon something.
“Hmph… According to the master, the person whose blood taste foul is most likely the bearer of the God of Creation’s radiance,” said by the vampire holding the right arm of Geordan.
“Heh! It seems your fortunate to live enough until the master decides what to do with you! Gaah! The taste won’t go away in my mouth! Ptui!” said by the vampire who bit Geordan’s neck. As for Geordan, he barely has enough strength to speak as he keeps his remaining strength at maintaining his consciousness.
“Hahaha, still have the guts to stare back at me? Don’t make me for a fool!” said by the vampire that bit him as it punches him to the stomach.
“Aaaaghhh!” screamed by Geordan as the vampire’s fist did a major impact on his stomach. Geordan falls down to his knees and wheezes due the beating he sustained, the vampires then dragged him off to be taken to their “master.”
“We must return to the master at once before those blasted meddlers track us here---” said by the vampire leading but as soon as he finished his statement, a shining arrow flew straight right between his eyes.
“THUCK!” as the arrow pierced through his head killing the vampire instantly. As the other vampire saw their kin dissipates into dust, they quickly form their formation; the two prepares for combat while the other one carried Geordan and prepares some kind of a spell to flee.
“Inga!” shouted by a deep-voiced man who seems to be the source of the arrow earlier that killed the first vampire.
“It’s them! Greaaaghhh! Attack!” said by one of the vampires at front as they charged in to the man who killed their comrade.
“Grrr! I’ll leave this to you two,” said by the fleeing vampire but as soon he finished his spell, an armored person came charging at him, outfitted with a steel plate armor with some gold-lining etched with an insignia that depicts a sun and it rays along the center of it and on its both spaulders.
“Yaaaah! You are not getting anywhere!” said by the armored person with a voice of a rough woman. She savagely swings her battle-axe with her two hands at the fleeing vampire but luckily, he managed to evade it by an inch as the spell he casted was an invisibility spell.
“Dang it! Where did it go?! Joss, find him!” yelled by the armored woman to the young man who is following her at the back.
“Haaa… Wait… H-Here I come,” said by the young man who started enchanting the staff his holding. He cast a light-spell that burst within radius of his position, as the invisible vampire appeared again a few meters away the armored woman and was blinded by the flash of light.
“Now! Save the man on its clutches!” said by the young man who casted the light-spell. The armored woman then charges at the vampire as she took another wild swing with her battle-axe while the vampire dropped Geordan to the ground and leaves his charge to escape but it is too late as the reach of the woman’s axe slashes his rear side.
“Aaagghhh!” screamed by the vampire as the axe that cleave him is no ordinary one but a silver-forged axe that makes it more effective against its kind. The vampire rolls down on the ground and into bushes off the road, the wound he received from the armored woman’s silver axe burned his flesh as he continues to cry out in pain.
“Joss, tend to that man there. I’ll finish this one off,” said by the woman to the young man whose name is Joss.
“Understood, Crusader Inga,” replied by Joss as he approaches Geordan and tend to him. The armored woman whose name is Inga rushes towards the vampire while the vampire managed to stand leaning towards a nearby tree still hurting from his wounds.
“G-Grrrrr! Do you think you can stop us with just a few of you? You filthy Dawn-bringers!?” said by the vampire before he meets the end in Inga’s hands.
“Hah! Still arrogant despite your condition, eh? We may be few in numbers but we are enough to exterminate you all!” yelled by Inga as she delivers the killing blow, cleaving the vampire’s head.
“Aaaaggghhh!” screamed by the vampire as turned into dust.
“Well, that does it. How’s our friend there, Joss?” said by Inga as she lowers her battle-axe looking at Joss and Geordan. Thanks to the healing magic provided by Joss, Geordan finally regains his consciousness as he opens his eyes taking a look at his saviors. He then managed to stand on his own but fell shortly as Joss catches his shoulder.
“Whoa, easy there, ser. You still haven’t recovered much of your strength yet. Don’t push yourself too much,” said by Joss as he explains Geordan’s condition. He may be able to move but the vampire’s bite on him drain his strength while the wound he sustained from his back still has some lingering pain.
“Aaggh… M-My thanks, to you two,” said by Geordan as he struggles standing and relies on Joss for support. The two rescuers’ nods at him as they make their way out.
“Quickly, Joss! You go find a safe place while I go meet up with Thorac,” said by Inga as she raised her weapon out. Joss carried Geordan out of the woods where the mist is thin, he places him near a large aged tree near a clearing of the woods they were in earlier.
“Lay down there. I’ll put a ward around here make sure they won’t detect you easily,” said by Joss as his palm releases a ball of light that circles around him then towards
Geordan.“Prospicientes Lucem!” as Joss chants the spell on Geordan. He then examined Geordan’s wound as it somehow stopped bleeding because of aid he did earlier.
“Alright, it seems you are in no immediate danger. Let me just seal your wound first. By the way, my name is Joss Manning. I belong to the order known as the Dawn-bringers. Who are you?” said Joss as he introduced himself.
“G-Geordan. Geordan Auroran…” replied by Geordan as he catches his breath.
Meanwhile the two vampire attackers are still fighting the other “Dawn-bringer” who seems to be in a bind as he fights them at the same time.
“Graaagghh! You will pay for your life, human!” said by one of the vampires as it furiously charges at the lone Dawn-bringer.
“Hmph… Fool,” thoughts of the Dawn-bringer as he clenches on his hand-axe. He then was able to parry the vampire’s claws but its aggressive attempt to hack him again with its other claw made the Dawn-bringer back away to avoid it.
“Gelidus Mortiferum” chants by the other vampire as it sends a pale-looking ice shard that is as long and large as a longsword at the Dawn-bringer. “Dieeeee!” added by the vampire as launches it, but suddenly, Inga appeared as she hacks the ice-shard coming at the Dawn-bringer.
“Look out!” she said as cleaves the ice using her silver battle-axe.
“My thanks there, sister,” said by the Dawn-bringer. Now that Inga is here, they can finally deal with the two vampires.
“By the Gods, Thorac! How are you holding up here?” said by Inga to the Dawn-bringer goes by the name of Thorac.
“I’m just fine. Didn’t expect they would come at me like rabid hounds,” jest by Thorac as he brings out another hand-axe behind him. “Now, we purge them!” he said as he prepares to attack and Inga following his lead…
As Geordan’s life was saved by an order of warriors known as the Dawn-bringers, the two of those warriors, Inga and Thorac faces the vampires who assaulted in the middle of the misty forest that surrounds the Fallkeith territory. The other one of the Dawn-bringers named Joss is with Geordan as he is the healer of the group, in-charged of keeping Geordan from harm. As for what reason why, Geordan was attacked by these vampires is still a mystery. “Grrraaaghh! I’ll devour you!” yelled by the vampire as it dashes towards Thorac. As the vampire closes in on him, Thorac throws one of his silver hand-axe at the vampire but the vampire managed to dodge it easily, but as soon as the vampire returns its attention to Thorac. “Aaaghh! It’s a bait!” said by the vampire as Thorac managed to get close to him in instant. He then cleaves the torso of the vampire due to his successful attempt of baiting him into an opening. The vampire backs away as it suffers a very lethal wound acr
Geordan finally regains his consciousness after being bedridden for a week, thankfully, the people who saved him belong to the order that is in opposition with the vampires who were planning to capture him. They are the Dawn-bringers, an ancient forgotten who once known as heroes who dealt with the forces of darkness in the past. As soon as he woke up, Geordan was visited by the leader of the order and informs him of his current condition. “I am Dawn-Sentinel Amos Lex, the leader of the Dawn-bringers here at Skyreach. Who might you be, ser?” asked by Sentinel Amos to the Geordan as he sits up on his bed. “I-I am Geordan. Geordan Auroran, I’m a knight from the town of Faulterth, but… I don’t’ know… What happened to me?” said by Geordan as he still can’t believe all the things he experienced as if was only a dream during his long slumber. “Hmph… So, you are on your way to Faulterth then. But sadly, as for the moment, the area around the Fallkeith is under Imper
Geordan approaches the travelling beast men from Alyser as they share the same path to the city of Dawn Port. He saw a group of three beast men riding on a carriage that is being pulled by a horse, one of the beast men is walking along with the horse, guiding it on the snowy paths to Dawn Port while the other two beast men is inside the carriage tending to their goods and navigating the horse. As Geordan approaches the beast man who is walking with the horse, “Hello there, fellow traveler. Are you all heading towards the city of Dawn Port further here?” he asked as he matches the pace of the beast man. “Aye, we are heading there to resupply and sell our wares as well, why do you ask, stranger?” questioned by the beast man who seems to have a very well-built physique that can be compared to a warrior. “I’m heading there as well, friend. I just want ask something about the city, if you would oblige?” asked by Geordan to the beast man. The beast man briefly paus
As the wagon’s wheels drove, the sound of the creaks beneath and the thump of the horses’ hooves that pulls it made its way to the trail that leads to the prison where these passengers of the wagon will be delivered to and meet their end. “Ha! Didn’t expect we would get the biggest fish in the pond this easily” chuckled by the Imperial soldier whose man-handling the wagon. The very “passenger” of this is none other than the leader of the rebels, the man who started the brutal rebellion, the very head of the beast “Chillrends”, the Duke of Winterhold, Jarric Chillrend. He dons a long pale-blonde hair braided by the side and wears a dark-pale vestment with a breastplate with symbol claw of a sabretooth which is the signature mark of the Chillrend rebels. The skirmish that led him to his capture was a quick and tactically executed, like a hawk who skillfully strikes down its prey from above in an instant. “Hmph, it’s only a matter of time, thi
At last, the duke and his rebel forces were successfully delivered to the greatest and the most ancient fortress in Skyreach, the Skyhold, wherein they will all be executed even though normally when someone is about to be executed, they will be have to undergone with a trial of the leaders of Skyreach; every duke or duchess of every city in Skyreach and the High King himself, but due to Duke Jarric’s action, the other leaders of every city are divided into being against him, supporting his cause and some who keeps their neutrality in the civil war. This is mostly the reason why the emperor ordered the army to kill him on sight because of the threat he poses on the Empire’s influence in Skyreach making him the most wanted individual in Imperial territories. As the duke and his rebel forces and other prisoners were gathered inside Skyhold, a jailor appears by the entrance to the great hall. “Alright, you maggots! Approach the great hall!” shouted by the jailor
“Aaarghhh! It got me!” Screamed by an Imperial who got pounced on by a sinister-looking hound. The chaos continues as the creatures of darkness launches an unexpected attack at Skyhold as the esteemed soldiers of the Empire being decimated by a pack of undead hounds called death hounds. “There’s too many of them! The sentries and the frontal barricade at the entrance is infested of these things!” said by Ser Havard who is fighting in the ranks of General Tullium who is in the great hall. “Evacuate the staffs of the hold who is unarmed, and Gods forgive us we can’t do anything more about the other prisoners in here,” commanded by general. “How about the rebels, sir? Are we going to kill them now?” asked by the female captain. During the chaos, most of the prisoners have been dead being not able to defend themselves, but some of the duke’s men and himself got out of their captivity. “Grrr! You there, grab that sword be ready to cut your way thr
Under the clouded sky in the midst of the night, the great prison hold of Skyhold is under attack by the foul creatures of the night. To what reason they should attack an old ancient brig such as this? As per the one who led this assault, the vampire who calls himself “Klauss Kulihar”, an offspring of a vampire lord known as “Lord Kulihar”, he states that he was tasked to find someone who is currently at the Skyhold at this very moment. But the question still remains on “who” is this individual? “What am I supposed to do?” in the blonde man’s mind as he is having a dilemma in who should he help at this very moment. So far as the situation goes, the prisoner by the stairs that descends to the ground level of the hold is being overrun by a pack of death hounds who clearly looked like a creature that spawn from the netherworld, while on the corridors, the female Imperial-Captain who is in the great hall earlier is being outnumbered by two ghastly garg
Geordan’s eyes widen as he saw his companion’s appearance under her helm, the captain is indeed a Shakirian, an Imperial native who dwells in the land south of the Empire, which has been colonized by the Empire long ago up until now. They’re common traits is that they have that tan skin, with a distinguished eye colors between ruby, dark brownish tint and a dark-yellowish glow. But in her case, she has that blue eye which can be the most common thing in the Empire and Skyreach. “She’s a half-Imperial?” Geordan’s thought as he stares at the captain. “What? Is there something on my face?” asked by Amaya as she looked back at him brows raised. “U-Uh, no… Well, let us be o-off then, Captain,” nervously replied by Geordan as he turned his gaze back. “No. I said you can just call me Amaya. I owe you that much since risked your life to aid me and help me realize this tragedy,” said by Amaya with a very serious and chivalrous expression.