as the night rolls on the tall crown of lights towers over the rest of the world a large fire burns at the top of the concrete obelisk at its bast theres a mote and two halberd holding guards i introduce myself as Falchion Blackblade and im in search of Fortunauto i have a message and only he can recieve this unsheathing his sword twirling it and laying it on his other hand then kneeling a bit to show no offensive posture. the guards look to each other and nod look up to the gate keeper and hail him to open the porchulus made of iron and the twin oak doors the walls of this place are two foot thick of stone and concrete. there is a large series of corridors and concrete all dimly lit and hardly touched since being built. A hundred people call this place sanctuary we keep out the valatians with the thick walls and mote. The demons are another problem cause they can fly the rooftops are the bloodiest guard posts are you here to join the guard? you talk alot, no im not here to protect how much further? Right over here." he quickly replied and left it at that opening the small door curtain there at the end of a table with his captain of the guard discussing the demon atop their roof at the door stood two brutish axe wielding guards fortunauto looks up to his new guest and introduces himself and quickly asks what brings you here? the place i was trained wizards keep sends me to you to deliver this sword the eldest mage told me you would take this weapon in your time of need but not leave me empty handed this man taught me everything i know and i will do his will. unsheathing the sword and laying it across the other hand in the same suttle gesture the aged hand reaches slowly for the sword and lets go a sigh of relief i havent held this blade in forty years this is the training blade passed from student to student i used as a boy and the magic in it has only grown you have done a very noble thing young man you deserve just reward kre take him to the armory get him whichever weapon he would like then anything else that he requires before he leaves. grow wizards edge to my hand the sword gains forteen inches in length to the blade and six inches more handle. i have a demon to see guards with me he moves slowly away with the escort of three guards .......
Matthew the Hammer Community Member 
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