The Legend Of Herobrine, A Wynncraft Fanfic Is Out (3)

Hearolie woke up with a start, as Wolfred licked his face again and again. He sat up straight on the bed and looked around, and saw no one else in the other beds, not even Skywalker, his stuff has been taken as evident from the chest which they stored their items last night had its lid not closed as it was. He greeted Wolfred as Wolfred barked back at him.

'Wolfred stay here, okay? Go and find Reygina when I said so. For now you can use Skywalker's bed and rest. You can have this later as well.' He said, patting his head, to which Wolfred wagged his tail.

'Strange... where could he have gone to?' He thought, getting off the bunk bed and took his helmet and bow out of the chest. He slipped the bow over his shoulder and wore his leather helmet, he saw a pool of water behind the building opposite of him as he waved goodbye to the guards stationed outside the building.

Just as he was leaving, one of the guards stopped him. 'The building opposite to here is like a lounge for recruits like you. It has a small resting room on the top floor, a small library on the first floor, which a girl just went up there around half an hour ago, looks like your friend. And finally a little dining area on the first floor, the fireplace is lit on request and there is boiling water for you guys to drink. If you need anything, find us. We should be here all the time.' He said, giving him an empty bottle.



'Must be Reygina, reading is her thing.' Hearolie thought and thanked the soldier, and opened the door.

Inside he found the fireplace lit, the warmed air greeted him gently, and a water tank boiling the water. Hearolie dipped the bottle he was given just now into the wooden bucket and filled it. The water tasted fresh, and it reinvigorated him.



The table behind him has bread and cake, but he wasn't feeling hungry the slightest, the stew was somehow quite full. Greenery and books were put on tables on both sides of the walls.

He walked up the stairs at the end of the room and sunlight blinded him a bit, the large rectangular windows allowed the sunlight to enter the room, providing the light needed to read without discomfort. Greenery gave the people fresh air and bookshelves supply the entertainment needed in here.



He saw a girl sitting on the wooden chair at the left side of the wall, reading a book titled 'Ragni's Records', she was so focused that the ticking clock next to her didn't seem to annoy her nor she heard him creeping up behind her. A thought came to his mind, a mean prank to be precise.

Hearolie held his breath and shouted right behind her, 'Good morning, Reygina!' She let out a load scream as she jerked upwards, her head hitting right into Hearolie's chin, in which he bit his tongue by accident. Hearolie staggered and fell as Reygina turned around and kicked Hearolie. Seeing how her friend is not lying on the floor with his mouth covered. She quickly took out her healing potion and gave it to him.

'Why can't you use your heal spell? My mouth is injured and I have to drink?' He asked with a tint of sarcasm.

'Yes, that's your punishment for scaring me; you could have used other less idiotic methods to greet me, Thank you.' She said, throwing the potion on his chest and took her book upstairs with her.

'Hey come back here.' he said, still pressuring his wound with one hand while racing up the stairs behind her and drinking the potion with his other hand.

Reygina hurried up the stairs, her robe almost burned by the flaming candle at the top of the stairs. She cursed silently, making a mental note to ask the guards to remove the candle later; it's a complete safety hazard. She skidded across the floor and made a sharp right turn, she hid in a small open corner in the room, she slowed her breath, and she had to slip past him without being seen. She hid the book in her robe.



'I will return the book later.' She thought, remaining quiet as she heard footsteps coming up.

'Reygina, come out! I know you're here.' Hearolie said, walking past her towards the beds at the end.

That was the chance she needed, she quickly dashed behind him and rushed towards the stairs, and down she went. Hearing Hearolie gasped in surprise and chasing after her. She smiled; as she thought of a way of lose him.

She zoomed past the fireplace and opened the door; the guards opposite to her looked at her in surprise, wondering what was going on with her. She raced along the wall to the back of the lounge; trampling the grass and flowers planted on the ground, ahead of her was a bush which she easily jumped over it, and stopped when she saw the pond of water in front of her. She panted and laughed, and heard him questioning the guards of her whereabouts. She covered her mouth, trying not to let out as much sound as possible. After a while she heard nothing, she sat down on the ground, taking off her boots and dipped her feet in the cool water, laughing at her success as the same time catching her breath.



'Ha Ha...' She panted, 'I did it, I did it... I lost him...' She raised her hands in the air, laughing with joy.

'No you didn't.' A voice said behind her, she turned around appalled; standing behind her was Hearolie, with a sly grin on his face. Wolfred panted and barked happily, looking at his owner with an innocent face.

'Hello there.' He said, as sunlight beamed down on the pond of water behind them.

Wolfred saw the pond in front of him and jumped into the water to cool off, swimming around in the cool water. As he was swimming around, he heard Reygina said 'Wolfred, why would you listen to him.'

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(Half an hour before Hearolie woke up.)

Skywalker couldn't really sleep anymore; he already slept in the caravan long enough. Sure, the fight he had yesterday was draining, but his hyperactivity gave him more than enough energy. Moreover, something was troubling him. While it is true he worries about his friends and how will they adjust to their new environment, something he couldn't figure it out.

'What did she mean by "You shouldn't help people blindly"?' Somehow this one comment from her haunted him, even though he brushed it side yesterday, it lingers inside his head. The Ragni Soldier needed help, and maybe he should have assessed the situation, and put every factor into consideration first, but if he was a second too late, the zombie would have beaten him, killing him and transforming him into their enemy, what would his family think of?

'Why is she so confusing...' He thought, but the word somehow reminded him of their accident last night. He quickly hit his head, attempted to erase that scene from his brain, yet somehow it was set in stone inside his brain. The thought of it made him embarrassed. Even though she had forgiven him, he couldn't really forgive himself.

He took his stuff out of the chest, but forgot to close it. He wore his helmet back on and went outside. The cool breeze and morning air met him; no one but a few guards was out there, the sky still deep blue. He picked up his pace towards the city centre.

He walked along the street, seeing the two Ragni guards from last night pouring water into a bucket and lighting the fire inside the building next to him. He then saw a dirt path next to it with a candle marking the path, leading around the pond and intersect at a small pavilion, its spruce wood, green clay and smooth stones design could make any travellers rest easy inside. A bird perched on the fence inside the pavilion, its wide black eyes looking at him.

'Hoo...Hoo...' It shouted, looking curiously at the human standing in front of him.

Skywalker heard another 'Who...' this one coming from behind him, he looked back and saw another owl, this one sitting on a tree branch, its wide eyes staring deep into his.

Skywalker then saw a stone structure in front of him, hidden behind the large tree.

He walked towards the stone structure, which shaped like a cross with two large handles at the side. The stone structure rested in the middle of a stone base, candles erected on both sides.

He placed his hand on the stone, and read what is written on the cross.

'In memorial to the soldiers that did not die by the enemy's blade. But fell to the enemy that lurks within all of us.' He paused and said 'Rest in Peace.' He felt cold, not just because he could feel the sadness and pain their death caused to others, but who killed them was not by the hands of the enemy but by themselves. He let out a sigh, feeling the cold and pain in his heart.

A man was standing next to him, like him, looking at the cross. Although he wasn't looking at him, Skywalker could tell he was talking to him.

'Sometimes, fighting the corruption takes its toll on people. A dear friend of mine and the province was lost because he couldn't see a way out. This memorial was erected for all those who suffered similarly. If you are ever confronted by the demons within, please seek help.' He said.

Skywalker looked at him, as if sensing the things he said would one day affect him like the man's friend, he couldn't help but ask.

'Nice to meet you, I am Skywalker. May I ask what do you mean by 'The demons within'? What do you mean by that?' He asked.

'Hello there, recruit. My name is Otium. What I meant by the demons within is a vague term to describe people getting stuck with the negative thoughts and emotions they have within themselves. Emotions like anxiety or depression, thoughts such as giving up hope or losing one's self. These are examples are the demons within. It's normal for everyone to have these thoughts and emotions every once in a while, but we must also get over them. If we got stuck in these demons, they will get the better of you, like quicksand that slowly drowns you or knives stabbing through you. The pain and suffering will only build on and pressure you continuously, until at the very end you broke yourself.' He looked at Skywalker, holding back his lump in the throat.



'The corruption... can affect the minds of individuals as well. Take the citizens of the Angry Village for example; they all became enraged and aggressive to outsiders when the corruption spread to their town. The Corruption can also bring the dead back to life or infect the living, as you may have noticed. My friend Santacuzz was a builder, he helped to rebuild broken houses in the city, such as the one close to the east gate. But sadly he killed himself due to depression. He lost to the demons within him, he lost to himself. We buried him along with others in the mines where you came, but even he can't rest in peace. Seeing my friend died while he was living was heart breaking, seeing his reanimated corpse was just putting daggers in my heart.' Otium's eyes started to let a few tears out. 'It's a permanent solution to a temporary problem. While it may help you out, it overall hurts people who you're close to.' He patted Skywalker's orange shoulder pad and said to him. 'Never give up yourself, giving up yourself is also giving up to those who are close to you. Some mages are kind enough to cast these glowing circles of white light, as if giving encouragement and comfort for people who are unfortunately have lost their love ones and even in times of corruption, there is always hope.'

'Look at the sky, Skywalker.' He pointed to the sky above, the dark sky slowly turned into a shade of bright blue. Skywalker looked up as well. 'Even the darkest night can have the brightest day when the sun comes up. Now look at the clouds, the clouds can cause rain and a grey sky during the day, we might get soaked by the rain, but with an umbrella we could be shielded from the rain.' He said and pointed to the city centre, 'Now go and live your life, Skywalker. Don't give up until it's over.'

Skywalker smiled, his words somehow gave him new found strength within him, as if something just opened up inside of him; his worries temporarily gone, only replaced with strength and confidence. He looked back to Otium, who just nodded his head in approval.

'Thanks for that speech, it meant a lot to me.' He said as he walked towards the city centre.

'Glad to help.' Otium said, waving goodbye.

Skywalker felt much better, his heart freed from his troubles, his mind cleared from his worries. He reached to the same Ragni imprinted place where he first stepped on when he first arrived, with the throne room behind him, the morning sun rising in front of him. Skywalker was awe, the sun was bright, but not to an intensity that blinds him, it was the right warmth and intensity, the kind of light that gave him warmth, and most importantly hope. He felt a purpose, a purpose to help those in need, to explore the lands, to yearn to become someone greater than who he is now. Empathy, belonging, purpose, opportunity, and uncertainty, these things flow inside of him now, in his head, in his heart and in his blood. The sun still greets his eyes, its sunlight passed through the gates of Ragni, the thing that separates Ragni and the outside world.



'Wonder what people I will meet? Wonder what places I will go? Wonder what monsters I will fight...' He thought as the sun continues to move above the gate. The unknown things he will face fuelled his thirst for adventure. The thought of what was coming next in his life fuelled his hunger to go, to go towards where the rising sun is now at. 'A sunrise could represent time as well. Light soon follows after the dark. Maybe my life would end the same way it began. Sunrises... I like it, such a majestic phenomenon. I should see sunrises more often' He thought to himself, as the sun shined brightly in the sky, its rays reaching every part of city. Signalling to him a new day has begun, a new day for him to use. 'Maybe that's why Krisstal loved to see the moon, such a spiritual feeling.' He got up and decided take a look around.

'Maybe the others have woken up and are looking around, in fact...' He closed his eyes, and sensed Hearolie and Reygina to his south east.

'Time to regroup.' He said to himself, hurrying off to that direction.

(Shortly after Skywalker woke up)

Krisstal sat up and stretched her arms, her bed hair dropped down to her waist, she groaned, seeing how much time she would need again to fix her hair up. It was such a pain to comb her hair, yet she doesn't want to cut it. She was never a morning person, but the sleep she had in the caravan was more than enough to refresh her already. She looked next to her, and found an empty bed.

'Guess she got up early as well.' Seeing the sky was still dark blue, she took her stuff from the chest, and went down. Downstairs she saw Hearolie still sleeping and Skywalker walking towards the pond, more precisely a pavilion. She overheard a few things, 'If you are ever confronted by the demons within, please seek help.' and why the memorial is here. She couldn't help but feel bad for anyone who is caught in the corruption. When they saw the posters, they weren't expecting the corruption was as capable as hurting others physically, but also mentally to such an extent, seeing things with her own eyes now, she couldn't help but wish she could do something about it.

'Maybe finding my purpose is what enables me to do something.' She thought as she looked around. She walked ahead seeing how the man next to Skywalker pointing to the sky.

'Wonder what they are talking about now...' She thought as she walked towards the plaza and stepped on the Ragni emblem, in front of the Ragni guard golems.

Not knowing where exactly to go, she was a bit lost. Fortunately for her, the same Ragni guard they met yesterday night just so happened to be on his patrol and seemed to notice her worries, as he asked her if she is lost, which she replied with a yes.



'Welcome to Ragni, new recruit. How's Fruma these days? Ah right directions...' He said, realizing he's getting off topic. He apologised to her and continued to answer her questions.

'Ragni has three gates.' He said pointing to each gate as he said the directions. 'The northern gate leads to Katoa Ranch, and the entrance to the old Ragni Sewers. But those sewers are a dungeons, so be careful! The southern gate leads to the dangerous Pigman's Ravines. I'd stay away from there if I were you, at least not until you got better skills and equipment. I'd recommend you to head eastwards. If you follow the trail through Nivla Forest, you'll reach the central city of the province, Detlas.' He said. 'Of course before you go anywhere, it's best to familiarize yourself with Ragni first. The Square is the circular area directly in front of Ragni's castle which is where you are standing now. Players often trade and meet up here.' Krisstal looked down and saw herself standing on the Ragni emblem - The Square.

'The Plaza is the large road connecting the Square to the main east gate.' The guard said, pointing down the road ahead of her where shops of different kinds are in front of her.

'The Main Road are the two main roads connecting the Square to the north and south gate. You will see it when you go up ahead further. The North District and The South District are the two areas separated by the Plaza, on the north and south side of it. The north district has a training area that lies just north of The Square on The Main Road. It contains combat dummies, working archery targets and an obstacle course. A few farms are littered among the northern section of the city wall. A larger farm covers most of the northeast area just outside Ragni. Beyond the city's main wall is a Moat, from which the sewers can be accessed, be careful when jumping down, we don't have the most advanced medical treatments for injuries like those.' The guard's tone was serious, indicating more than one of these incidents has happened before.

'The Sewer Entrance is on the Main Road just past The Square. Ragni's Bank is located on the north east side of The Square, where you can store anything you want and get in anywhere with a bank. is a secret that can be found in the Castle, but no one has ever found it, but legends say it's much closer than we think, but we have no clue where to even begin. Anyways, the Bakery is the second building on the south side of The Plaza and the South District has a large memorial for the Hero of Wynn himself, Bob There are also a lot of merchants of different kinds in here..' He finished as he take a slip of water from a water bottle he was holding. 'Got all that?' Krisstal nodded her head, as she was handled two glass bottles, filled full with water. 'Use these to carry water, who knows how scare water may be in where you are.' Krisstal nodded in agreement and placed the bottles in her pockets.

'By the way, my name is Yavin. So if you want to, can you tell me how's Fruma these days? I have been asking recruits this question so many times, but somehow they can't remember anything, they just say 'I don't know'.' He asked.

Krisstal replied. 'Oh nothing much actually, it's the same, we recruits who are willing to join the war get to ride in carriages to Ragni to help out Wynn. My name is Krisstal by the way.' Krisstal said.

'Okay... anything else? There's got to be more than that!' Yavin asked, feeling enthusiastic and frustrated at the same time.'

'Actually all I could remember so far is my childhood memories there and why we are here...' Krisstal said, feeling disappointed and strange at the same time with what Yavin had just said. 'Not a single recruit know anything about Fruma?' She asked, 'this is a troubling thought.'

'That's exactly what I mean! How could you not know your origins at all?' Yavin asked. 'Oh well, thanks for answering me. Have fun exploring Ragni and beyond!' Yavin said, putting out his hand.

'Yeah! Thanks for helping me! Maybe if I remember anything, I can tell you!' Krisstal said, shaking his hand and start heading towards the North District.

'Much appreciated, you will find me here!' Yavin replied, putting his water bottle in his leather overall and waved goodbye.

'I can't wait to explore the two districts, but firstly it is time to regroup with the others.' She thought, seeing the sun has now risen above the horizon and more and more of the citizens of Ragni are at the streets. She even caught a glimpse of the woman who complained them from last night, and she saw Skywalker heading towards the Southern District, she was about to leave and follow him when suddenly a young girl came up to her. She tugged on her skirt and Krisstal kneeled down a bit so the little girl won't feel frightened or intimidated.

'Ehm... Sorry to bother you but...' The girl asked, stammering and shaking badly, her trembling hand holding a multicoloured ribbon. Krisstal had a vague idea what she is up against now. Her corn yellow undershirt and butter coloured shorts were more like rags than clothes, and were barely keeping her warm, dust covered her skin and her blonde long shaggy hair was tangled, she didn't wear any shoes, and looked just around 8 years old.

'I would love to buy that ribbon. How much do you want for it?' Krisstal asked, holding the trembling small hand. She put her spear to aside, indicating she is not threatening or harming the little child in front of her.

'Can you give me 10 emeralds?' I need it to buy a few healing potions to help heal my daddy's injury. He had accidentally fell to the sewers near the eastern gate. Although he is saved, he is still hurt. I am scared...' She began to cry, and hugged Krisstal.

'Shh... Be quiet... Shh... It's okay. Your daddy will be fine. I know you will be strong for yourself and your daddy.' She whispered to the crying child, patting her back and comforting her, her cries finally grew fainter.

'You want to buy healing potions, right? You can have mine, and here are 10 emeralds as well.' She said, taking out the things from her skirt.

The little girl looked very surprised at the kind act Krisstal was doing, her hands were trembling when she gave her the ribbon. 'Thank you! Thank you! Thank you...' She keeps repeating.

'Glad to help...'Krisstal said but realised she didn't catch her name.

'My name is Angel. Daddy said I'm his guardian angel ever since mommy went "missing".' Angel replied, emphasising the term "missing" strangely.

'That's so sweet of you, Angel. I'm Krisstal, nice to meet you!' They gave each other a hug. 'Now don't worry, your daddy is going to be fine and you will always be his guardian angel.'

'Yay thanks so much Krisstal. You are as beautiful as a crystal and a diamond too! Do lots of boys like you?' She said innocently.

'Wait what... I know a few boys...' Kristal's face reddens at the sudden change in topic.

'Ooo... Do you love any one of them like daddy loves mommy?' Angel asked, still showing that innocent look with puppy eyes, her pupils dilate, and that look is slowly making Krisstal revealing everything about that topic

'Well... I.' Krisstal said, looking around hoping someone would save her from this sticky situation.

'Yeah?' Her puppy eyes were a deadly sight to behold.

'If I maintain any more eye contact I will spill the beans... Got to think of something fast.' Krisstal thought to herself, that's when she came up with an idea.

'Oh... Ehm... I think I heard your daddy calling you; you must be out here for quite a while. You better go now, wouldn't want your daddy to be worried, right?' Krisstal said, finally thought of a way to get her out of this mess.

'Really? Okay. But can you promise to come back? I want to play with you soon, pleeeease?' Angel asked, hoping to hear what she wanted to hear from the giant girl in front of her.

'Okay, I promised.' Krisstal pulled out her pinky finger; Angel gladly hooked her pinky finger around hers.

'You should make more of these, you know? You are quite artistic. Maybe you could sell them to earn money.' Krisstal said, holding the multicolour ribbon. Angel deep in thought with what Krisstal had just said.

'Hey, time to go. I see you soon ok? Where do you live? I'll come and visit with my friends some time.' Krisstal said.

Angel looked at her and thought, 'surely she is someone trust worthy, she's not a bad guy.'

'It's close to the northern gate, when you walk along the street there is a dirt path leading up to a small hill with buildings on the left, go up and when you reached the top, my house is the first building you will see, behind a scarecrow.' She said pointing to the northwest.

'Noted! I will play with you the next time I come. Now give you daddy the potion and use those emeralds wisely.' Krisstal said, patting her head.

'Thank you! Thank You! Thank you... I love you so much.' The little girl keeps saying even though she was running towards where Krisstal assumed is her home, her hands tightly on the emeralds and potion.


'Be safe and stay strong!' Krisstal waved, 'Right, time to meet up with the others.' She pocketed the ribbon and hurried towards the Southern District to meet her friends. She couldn't wait to begin her adventure.



'So this is the South District huh? This is a huge stone pillar. What's it for?' Hearolie said touching the stone pillar in the middle of the district. He and Reygina had asked several citizens who were near the pond for directions and were currently looking at the stone pillar in the center of the South District; two flower pots with red roses were put at the side, and a banner saying to invite players to join a guild, but he ignored it, seeing no need to join a guild.



'It must be the memorial for Bob, who was a very strong warrior in the past, and who had mastered the ways of the Spear, the arts of Knavery, the Wand lore, and the skills of Archery from four masters specializing in each weapon. With the combined knowledge of his trainers, acquired through years of studying and practicing, he could craft his own improved weapons: Bob's Mythic Weapons. He had gained a great deal of fame throughout the Wynn region due to his ability. He had 3 loyal pets Baab, Mooington, and Cluckles which accompanied him during his journey, and they defended the Wynn province from hordes of the corrupted forces.' Reygina replied.

'How did you know all this?' Hearolie asked, curious at her knowledge of this memorial and Bob.

'From this. But there isn't much about him. In fact, that was all recorded in this book about him. The next page was teared off...' She replied, showing the missing page to him.

'You "stole" Wolfred and now this? You are quite the book thief.' Hearolie said, laughing at his joke he made.

'Very funny and no, I didn't stole it, I'm just...borrowing it. It's not like anyone would want it anyways.' Reygina said, putting the book back in her robe.

'Wish we could get to meet Bob and Ragnar in real life.' Reygina signed, once again turned to look at the memorial.

'This is real life Reygina.' Hearolie said. 'Where's your logic?'

'You know what I mean.' Reygina rolled her eyes. 'Speaking of which, Wolfred, come here boy!' She whistled and Wolfred immediately leapt onto dry ground from the pond with one jump. He shook off the water and ran like crazy towards Reygina and with one leap jumped onto Reygina's open arms.

'You had a good swim and sleep, Wolfred? I totally hate you for what happened just now.' Wolfred licked Reygina as she put him down and circled around her.

'Hey guys, how are you doing?' They turned around and saw Skywalker walking towards them, the two friends and the dog greeted him in return. 'Anything you learned since we are here?'

'Yep, we learned a bit about Bob himself, and the Southern District.' Hearolie replied, seeing some children looking at them with strange gazes. He looked at them, and the kids ran away.

'I learned something spiritual, and the attitude we need to have for the coming battle.' Skywalker said, still feeling bright.

'Hey guys, sorry...was doing something important just now.' Krisstal said panting, 'what did I miss? Oh and this is for you.' She said, giving Skywalker one of her bottles of water.

'Nothing much actually, just that we learnt a bit about Bob thanks to Reygina and Hearolie.' Skywalker replied, pushing her hand back. 'You can drink both of them, I can refill them later. You need it more than me.'

'Oh? Thank you.' Krisstal said, gulping down the first bottle. Skywalker chuckled, looking at her.

'Now that we are all here, where should we go first?' Hearolie asked, looking around, 'There is the North District...' He said looking at the north direction.

'Yeah, where should we start? The books in the lounge don't provide much about corruption, I might need to go somewhere to find more information.'

'Phew...' Krisstal said, finishing the last bottle. 'Well I have an idea. I talked to Yavin, the guard that escorted us last night; he gave me a lot of useful directions and information.' She told them about the gates and the notable structures that Yavin told her.

'Not a single recruit know anything about Fruma' She remembered what Yavin had said before her departure. That was something Krisstal didn't want to tell them yet, she didn't want them to worry about something like that, deep down, the thought of every recruit or person that entered Ragni has forgotten everything is troubling already, she didn't want to spoil her friends' mood, for now it's hers and Yavin's secret. 'Perhaps they have foggy minds after the caravan trip like me...' she thought to herself, comforting herself with a convincing explanation.

'Then to the east gates, we go!' Skywalker said, once again leading the group. They walked out the arch and headed out to the Main route. Two Ragni guards stood there at the arch's sides. They also see the item buyer right in front of them in his red and yellow wool ceiling stall. Lots of chest and crates were stacked behind the buyer. A few small gray carpets lay on the floor in front of the stall, and an item frame with a golden nugget inside was hung on one of the wooden support beams. They walked towards the east gate, passing a potion shop, a scroll shop and a weapon shop. Different shades of purple, red, yellow and green carpets decorate and contrast the dull grey floor and road. To their right, a large house was in ruins, neglected and left to rot. Its door boarded up, and spider webs and overgrown leaves locked the door shut.



'Could this be...?' Skywalker thought as he looked at the house, remembering what Otium said.

They were about to navigate to the east gate when suddenly a knight near the east gate looked unsettled, like he was worried sick or something.

'Hello there!' The knight said to them suddenly. 'Can you four be of any assistance?' He reached his hand to tap Reygina's shoulder to gain their attention. Wolfred immediately ran in front of Reygina, his entire body stiffens, growling loudly at the person who touched his owner.

Wolfred barked fiercely at the knight, and was ready to sink his teeth into the stranger's foot.

'Wolfred, no...' Reygina screamed, immediately picked him up. Wolfred still glared at the knight, Reygina turned Wolfred around to scold him, but Wolfred didn't look at her with angry stares, it was a look of guilt and worry.

'It's okay Wolfred, he's not a bad guy, he won't hurt me, Okay? Thank you Wolfred for protecting me.' Reygina said softly, calming herself down.

Wolfred licked her and he was out down to the ground, but he hid behind her legs, while still growling at the soldier, although much softer than before.

'Sorry to touch you, I'm just worried sick about my brother, and I am a bit too old to go find myself

The old knight was worried sick just from his weary eyes. Skywalker took the initiative and asked him.



'Very well then. So what happened?' Skywalker asked, his dagger set in his side.

'It happened like this...' The old knight began telling them his troubles.

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And here it is Chapter 3; I gave a bit of characterization of already in game characters and added my first character the game doesn't have. Hope you like my addition and change to the characters. I also added a bit light hearted interactions between the main cast, but starting next chapter, more battles and intense moments will be added and mixed. I also want to say always be with the ones you love and care, friends or family. Depression is a very serious thing, and should not be taken lightly, people died because of such a mental disorder, I was lucky to 'survive' by being able to reconnect with my friends and someone helped me. It was public exam and the fear of failing it was the root of my depression, however, after finishing it and with me being a writer now and how I am writing 'The legend of Herobrine' even with the fewest comments and likes, I feel like I can continue writing without any worries of a score needed to pass, be free to be creative and expressive, and write however my minds wants me to. Thank you for the kind comments and likes. Each view is a treasure to me, even if you just glance my story briefly.

Thank you every officers, admins, builders... that has created and developed Wynncraft. Do share important information about Wynncraft, such as easter eggs and timelines or even 'wynn'consistencies. (The term is not created by me; credits go to whoever comes up with this.) As knowing these will help me improve my story. Thank you once again for reading till the end. I do not own anything except this story. oh and if you are interested , I could add you as characters (only minor roles sorry), just send me your name and a screenshot of your character (with or without gear)in wynncraft, preferably you front, side and back. It would be a bonus if you can list out the names of your gear and mount. (Makes me able to write your character a lot cooler than just saying your name.) Thank you all.

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and here it is chapter 3, hope you guys enjoy. Feel free to comment and make recommendations, i read it all. Special thanks to @Trash for the encouraging comments and of course @somedude for the artwork. I can't thank you guys enough, it's what give me the confidence and courage to keep writing and creating.