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The Blade Dance Proof Yourself
Cheers echoed through the tavern as the tankards clashed, an air of celebration spreading throughout the place. The night was filled with laughter, singing, and camaraderie, stories shared, jokes exchanged, and heard outside the Tavern.Amid the celebration, Theo took the opportunity to introduce Eran to his fellow mercenaries. The room was silent for a moment as curious eyes turned to Eran, intrigued by the presence of the skilled warrior who had played a crucial role in their recent victory.But things were not as Eran had imagined. Uldor, Kain, and Catallina greeted Eran with sincerity. A visibly embarrassed Taneaya also welcomed Eran.Gorstag voiced his disapproval, "This band is reserved for those who have proven their loyalty and fought on our side from the beginning. We can't just accept outsiders with open arms."Eran, showing his typical confidence and wit, retorted in a mocking tone. "Ah, Gorstag, always quick to judge. Perhaps you're afraid I'll defeat you
The Blade Dance Alku
Eran, a young man with a sharp gaze, entered the group camp near the entrance of Alku Village. He looked disheveled, worn out from having just completed his solo mission.It had been three years since Eran joined the Band of de Sun. It didn't take long for him to prove himself as a valuable person to the group. His skill with both daggers and his stunning speed, combined with his keen instincts and brilliant fighting skills, contributed greatly to the group's missions. When on the field of battle, Eran became one of the figures that the other members relied on.With the addition of Eran, for three years the Band of de Sun became stronger and more efficient in carrying out their missions as mercenaries.They completed mission after mission in various places. Their rise as a skilled and reliable mercenary group attracted the attention of many rulers across the continent. Tales of their bravery and brilliance spread quickly, bringing about the Band of de Sun's ever-increasi
The Blade Dance Tossing Rill Side
After they said goodbye to the other Band of de Sun members, the journey to Hollowfield village began. Kain, Eran, and Taneaya spurred their horses to leave the camp.The route of their journey was through a dense, lush forest, then through the border between kingdoms separated by a river. After a day of entering the dark and winding forest, they finally arrived at the bank of the Tossing Rill River. They quickly set up a small campfire, which became a source of light and warmth in the middle of the cold night. That night, the atmosphere on the banks of the Tossing Rill River was calm. All the team members sat around the campfire, enjoying the warmth and comfort it provided.Eran, Kain, and Taneaya could be seen gathering and chatting there. Kain, with a big smile on his face, taunted Taneaya with his trademark joke. "You two are always fighting, it's like you can't live without arguing."Taneaya snorted, returning Kain's joke with a haughty attitude. "Eran is a master
The Blade Dance Surprised
After a while, Taneaya felt too tired to stay in the crowd at the tavern. She felt she needed time to reflect and absorb her mixed feelings. Saying goodbye to Eran and Kain, Taneaya returned to her inn to rest.After Taneaya left them. Kain looked at the door where Taneaya had left with a worried expression on his face. He knew that Taneaya must have been devastated by what the people in the ink tavern were saying. Kain decided to give Eran time to reflect on it himself, so he ordered more drinks for the two of them."Eran, I'm worried about Taneaya," Kain said in a worried tone."Eh? What are you worried about?" asked Eran, taking a sip of his ale."You know how she feels about her family responsibilities, Heirs of de Wind. Hearing people's hatred for the kingdom must hurt him," Kain explained, looking concerned."Eh? de Wind? Family?" Eran did not understand Kain's words."Heh...You don't know who Taneaya is?" Kain asked with a surprised expression."I
The Blade Dance Hidden Desires
They took turns using the glass to drink, I don't know how many times this had happened, and I could see Taneaya's face turning red from being drunk.Her face turned gloomy again.Eran tried to distract Taneaya from her sadness. He teased her by saying, "You know, Taneaya, I always thought crown princesses shouldn't cry."Taneaya smiled weakly, "Ah, that's just an old stereotype. I'm not a fairy tale crown princess, I'm an ordinary human with feelings."Eran patted her shoulder gently, "That's right. And there's nothing wrong with crying. Sometimes, it's how we express our feelings."Taneaya nodded, her tears starting to flow again. Then she clung to her knees for a moment.Eran leaned against the wall below the window, giving her support. "I know this is hard for you, Taneaya. But you are not alone. I've never in my life tried to comfort someone sad or crying, I'm confused, but I've often heard, that if you're sad you just need someone to
The Blade Dance HollowField Village
After the unsettling incident that unfolded the previous night, Eran found himself unable to attain a peaceful slumber, besieged by a disconcerting sensation that relentlessly gnawed at his thoughts. Notwithstanding this discomfort, his heart continued its frenzied rhythm, besieged by a relentless sense of vexation that surged through his consciousness like a bolt of lightning. In a contemplative soliloquy, he wondered aloud, "Could Taneaya be so inebriated that she remains oblivious to the events that transpired last night?" Such introspection was accompanied by a profound sense of gratitude that Taneaya appeared blissfully unaware of the nocturnal escapades, yet an overarching disquietude persisted within him.On the morrow, as the trio readied themselves for the continuation of their journey towards Hollowfield Village, Eran made a valiant effort to maintain an appearance of normalcy in Taneaya's presence, despite the palpable tension that hung in the air. While perched atop
The Blade Dance Take it easy
As they stealthily navigated their way through the village beneath the shroud of the night, their movements were marked by a remarkable silence. Guided by Kain's seasoned leadership, they skillfully pinpointed the covert whereabouts of the cult's clandestine headquarters, meticulously concealed amidst the dense foliage of trees and the rugged embrace of coastal cliffs.A short while later, amidst the heart of the sylvan expanse adjacent to the village, they stumbled upon an inconspicuous cave, their collective intuition resonating with the conviction that this was indeed the elusive sanctuary they sought. With a keen sense of vigilance, both Kain and Eran strategically concealed themselves amidst the looming sentinels of the arboreal realm.Their keen eyes discerned a contingent of sentinels stationed outside the cave's entrance, their imposing presence indicative of the ominous aura that enveloped the place."Enough for now, Eran," Kain quietly asserted, the tone of his voice resonat
The Blade Dance In the Cave
With utmost caution, they advanced towards the hidden lair of the subterranean cult. Their footfalls, gentle as whispers, betrayed no hint of their presence as they glided past the vigilant sentinels stationed along the periphery.Halting momentarily amidst the concealing embrace of the dense foliage, they observed five guards stationed at the entrance to the cavern. Kain surreptitiously signaled Eran to lead the way, and he proceeded with the stealth of a shadow, his movements soundless as he traversed the grassy terrain. Upon nearing their adversaries, Eran sprang forth with celerity, vanishing into obscurity with nary a sound.Without delay, Eran beat the five guards, swiftly and undetected. Then the three of them moved their bodies in the grass, ensuring that their presence remained imperceptible to any prying eyes.They infiltrated the cave's entrance, resembling a colossal maw in the rocky visage, and embarked upon a descent into the abyssal, lightless passage. The