Part 3: A daughter gets ready for war.

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A Daughter gets ready for war.

We exit the tunnel, not knowing what we will find. But i guess that's why they call it adventure, you never know what's going to happen.

The thought of battle seems to heat my blood, but the air is cold and there is no one to be seen. "something is wrong." i say.
Rosilee looks around confused. "where are the guards."

I nod. "Strange." I look around at the battle marks. Blood is splattered against the walls and broken swords lay on the floor. But not one body can be found. "What happen here." Rosilee is no longer standing next to me. She is running up to the castle. "Rosilee wait where are you going." She ether doesn't hear me or she doesn't care. "Wait." I shout as I try to catch up.

But maybe it's a good thing I never caught up to her, for when she passed through the castle gate a tall sinister man appeared behide her. She sprints past the royal black Smith and the knights hall, and up the stairs before she even noticed. I grabbed for the closest weapon which was a sword that was resting in the forge its red hot blade sizzled in the air as I charge at this tall dark figure with sword at the ready. I strike it once and it lets out a ear breaking scream.

Rosilee falls up the stairs trying to get away but its to late he reaches for her with his long thin arm its mouth open way past that of a normal humans. "Help." She shouts.

I slash at the beast setting it on fire. While it burns it flashes in and out of the room screaming. "Your not so tough anymore are you."

 Soon its screams become distance and and then it fades all to gather. "Thanks" she says as she stands back up. We hurry up the stairs past the throne room and up another flight of stairs. "Father" she shouts,but no one replys.

When I reach the top of the landing I see a hall with several doors, but the last one which door is wide open, looks to be some kind of bed chamber.

When I reach the door way Rosilee is sitting on the bed crying with a peace of paper in her hands. "What's wrong."

She looks up as tears fall down her cheeks. "They took him,they took my father."

"Who took them." I ask as I place a hand on her should.

"The monsters of the void, The EnderKnights." She begins to sob again.

I tilt her head up and look her i n her beautiful blue eye. "Now you stop those tears, we will get him back so help seed." 

She relaxes a little bit. "But we can't..."

I hold up my hand. "We can and we will, do we have any weapons and armor."

She nods. "The blacksmith can forge us some armor, and for a weapon we have this." She stands and walks over to a mantle with a diamond sword hanging above it. "This sword has been in my family for generations, its older then the stones of this castle."

I reluctantly grab the swords hilt, Its some how feels familiar in my hand."This feels right." I hold it above my head as it shines from the torch light.