Re: THe night the guild burnt to ash.
The door creeked and cracked as it slowly parted too the side, I began to shake with excitment "soon i will become the greatest archeologist that ever lived!!!
"well shall we continue forward?" said he guildmaster smiling lightly, he seemed the kind of man who smiles all the time, no matter how bleak a situation he would simply smile and there was somthing about his smile, somthing that gave you a warm tingly feeling inside. The guildmaster walked off into the darkness, i quickly followed hoping not to get lost.
It was dark, i mean really dark, I couldnt even see my hand infront of my face! I kept walking straight forward, hoping the guildmaster was still infront of me, lord help me if he made turn somewhere. after a good 20 minutes of walking i saw a bright light upahead, it was not a white light, it was more a shade of red, this light made me feel sick, made me shake with fear, was this really the tomb of the jack slayer?
"Here we are" said the guild master. We entered a huge room, there were tapesteries and paintings all over the walls, statues and a rather large coffin in the center.
"Is that-"
"Yes" inturupted the guildmaster. I was shaking with excitment, i began too look at the tapestr, reading the storis which were presented through images, but somthing was wrong, the images were not those of a gloriouse angel sent by avo, but of a demon sent by skorm, slaughtering villlagers, killing whispper and slaughering his sister in the hunt for power, and possibly worst of all, becoming a vessel for jack of blades! "but this, this can't be" i yelled at the guildmaster, he ignored me and opened the cascet.
" for 400 years ive been here, looking over this tomb. for the day when he shall rise again, rise against this evil hero hating comunity, that time is now" the guild master reached into the tomb and pulled out the sword of aeons, i thought it was just a myth, but to see it there infront of my own eyes. He plunged it into his stomach and with his last ounce of strength placed the sword atop the body, he fell down and died. I could not beleive what i had just witnessed. The room grew dark, the tomb began to glow, glow bright red, a figure rose from the very pits of hell itself. " Jack of Blades lives once more!!!"...