Lore/Story For The Wynn (the Legend Of Herobrine), A Wynncraft Story Is Out (6)

'Time to get up.' Skywalker said, slapping his friend's face lightly. 'It's sunrise.'

'I get up after sunset, go away.' Krisstal said, pushing her friend away.

'Come on, you said you want to help people, well start helping. We have to get Hearolie and Reygina and Wolfred out of hospital.' Her friend persisted, pulling her from her bed, which Krisstal held on for dear life.

'Fine... Go outside so I can get ready, give me ten minutes.' Krisstal stretched, rolling off her bed.

'You sure it's not ten hours?' The ninja asked, remembering what happened the last time she said that.

'Shut up.' She yelled, her voice was heard through the door. She found some warm water near the fire which she believed Skywalker boiled for his personal use. She took some and use it to clean her up and her equipment. She whistled a song that went horrible out of tune and got greeted by a piece of bread when she opened the door.

'You improved! You took half an hour this time. Anyways I bought us breakfast from the town's cook.' Skywalker said, handing her a piece of bread along with a cup of chocolate.

'Half an hour? It wasn't that long...' The warrior protested as she took a bite out of the bread.

'In any case, shall we go and visit the patients? Vade said the doctor they would wake up by morning. And we have to meet the doctor to hear the reports.' He said, flipping with his dagger in the air.

His friend didn't answer but walked towards the hospital, whom he obediently followed.

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'Oowww. What happened?' Reygina grabbed her bandaged head, her eyes focusing on her surroundings. She saw her black cloak rested on a chair next to her, her fellow archer sitting up straight looking at her whom also had a bandage around his head. Wolfred was looking at the door for some reason.

There was a knock on the door, and she saw her friends entered in the room. 'Oh good, you're awake. Good morning.' Skywalker said, putting a healing potion next to the wounded archer and her. Wolfred ran and barked at them, as if saying hello.

The archer drank it and got off his bed and looked around. 'Where are we? Last I remembered, I saw a tree falling down on us.' He asked.

'You are at Ragni's hospital, doctors checked you both last night and this morning, said you two just need some rest and have no serious injuries; they said the tree is very old and the tree is both hollow so the damage is less fatal than the typical tree injuries. They say you can leave today, just a bit of bruises on your heads which would go away in days. Even so, Reygina your injuries are worse than Hearolie as you got hit by a heavier part of the trunk than Hearolie, you will experience balancing difficulties. The doctors said just take it easy and slowly and drink health potions for a few days to aid recovery...' Krisstal said, but got interrupted by Reygina screaming.

'It's not permeant, is it? Y-you mean I could be stuck like this forever?' Her legs gave up as she collapsed from hearing the news. She didn't cry out loud like Krisstal thought she would, but her watery eyes told her how scared and shocked she was, but then again, who wouldn't? Wolfred tried to cheer his owner up by doing tricks and Reygina let out a small smile while being hugged by Krisstal.

'Vade and Therck carried you here last night and paid the bill for you as well for Wolfred. Wolfred just needed rest, he's very much fine from what the vet said. This is quite an extraordinary hospital.' Skywalker said to Hearolie while Krisstal consulted Reygina.

'Wow! Therck isn't a jerk at all, contrary to what Enzan told us. He's pretty cool and a saviour. So where did you guys stayed last night?' Hearolie asked.

'We slept at Vade's house last night. He also told us a story on how he, Enzan and Therck created a combo move. Maybe we can make one ourselves.' Skywalker said, giving a short version of how they have battled and form their combined move. He left out Herobrine though, that's his job to discover him and not theirs. If he is indeed as inhuman as Vade said, he wouldn't want his friends to get hurt by being involved.

'My heal spell isn't going to help.' Reygina said sniffing, using her wand as a walking stick to support her wobbly legs as she was aided by Krisstal to stand up.

'It's okay. We will learn more moves as we progress in time and experience, like Vade, Enzan and Therck. In fact, let's start by asking around and help some citizens in need, we might learn something from them.' Skywalker assured her.

'Yeah, maybe I can learn something about Ragni from them.' Reygina thought to herself, remembering

'Maybe we can get some sweet new rewards as well.' Hearolie smiled. 'I'm getting a loot chest first, might as well enter Nivla Woods and check out the powder master for us.

'I'll come with you; I will do some exploring around the outside of Ragni. Maybe some citizens outside the town need help. Might as well study a bit about the corruption.' Reygina said.

'I'll buy a new dagger, so I can dual wield and train throwing my daggers with better precision and deal more damage.' Skywalker said.

'But wouldn't that meant you don't have hands to perform spells?' Krisstal asked.

'Well if that's the case, it's fine anyways. I don't need spells if I have skills. Plus, wouldn't that make me a special and unique opponent?' Skywalker asked.

'Or a stupid and weird one.' Hearolie said out loud, purposely hoping to change his friend's mind but in vain.

'You just don't like me or anyone breaking the mould.' Skywalker retaliated.

'Because it's weird! Why not use your magic for spells like... everyone else?' The archer said.

'I'm not saying I won't use spells, I prefer only use it as a backup, that way my stamina won't drain like an open tap like you, and everyone does in battle. There are already people like that, heroes and heroines who conserve their power in battle like me. I'm however taking it to the extreme.' Skywalker argued.

'I think let's just use what style that suit ourselves best.' Krisstal said, stopping their argument.

'Yeah, we should get going before we attract attention.' Reygina said, seeing how several patients on the opposite room looked at them in disgust and annoyance.

They left the hospital and the Enzan greeted them.

'Hello you four! I am here to bring four blank books for you, in case you want to write anything, take notes, make a list or draw pictures... Just anything you want to do with it. You can even decorate it if you want, it's yours and only yours.' Enzan said as he handed them the four brown books he had brought with him.

'If you need more than one book, just come to the headquarters, it's the giant building with stone and dark coloured wood at the east end in the North District. There are two Ragni Guard Golems at the entrance, so you can't miss it. We even put our prisoner there, their cells are visible to the outside so to remind the Ragni citizens they shouldn't commit crimes and to shame the prisoners for doing illegal and bad things.' Enzan said.

The Fruma recruits thanked him, as he excused himself, saying he had a meeting to attend in the headquarters.

'Well. Have fun you two! By the way, if any of you found a thunder powder, can I have it? I can use it for my other dagger.' Skywalker asked, looking at the injured archer and mage.

'Sure, well we better get going.' The wand wielder said, stumbling a bit.

'You want me to support you?' Hearolie asked, Reygina smiled and nodded.

'Thanks...' As she let her arm rest over his neck. She blushed but her hair covered her redden cheeks, which she was thankful for, for she knows Hearolie is someone who likes teasing her; kidnapping Wolfred, stealing that book, maybe everything. They slowly walked out the gate; Wolfred barked and ran with them, being the cute guardian he always was. Reygina began telling her companions what she learned about the forest from Ragni's Records.

'So Krisstal... I'll be going then.' Skywalker said, running across the street towards the North District, nearing crashing in to a Ragni Citizen.

She signed at the reckless nature of his friend; sometimes she wondered how he didn't make her and her parents homeless. Krisstal decided that she would walk around, and maybe buy that sweet hot chocolate she had from the throne room a few days ago from the cook himself. He would know the recipe.

Her feet took her to the Ragni Bakery. It was a simple two floor building actually, spruce wood gave the framing and white stained glass and walls make up the interior. Some cakes and drinks were displayed on shelves, the aroma attracting any starving citizen nearby.



'Umm... Excuse me, could you teach me how to make that hot chocolate severed from the throne room? It was great...' Krisstal asked, but could see the cook couldn't hear a word; he seemed to be making some sort of calculation. His white apron was covered with a white powder, Krisstal assumed it was a mix of flour, salt and sugar; he started a fire and looked at the visitor in his doorstep. The blue eyes of the cook met the brow eyes of the warrior.

'I can't believe what is happening to me! The King ordered me to bake cakes for all those new recruits! Unfortunately I don't have the ingredients to make them, and nobody sells those items in the fort!' The cook cried, clearly in a state of panic.

You think you could get me two eggs, one bucket of milk and three wheats really quickly? If you do, I will teach you the recipe and reward you.' The cook said.

'Okay, but where can I find the ingredients? That would be helpful.' Krisstal said, repeating mentally what she needed to find.

'Eggs can be found from killing chickens which are in Maltic and Katoa Ranch, or bought from the Egg Merchant found north of Maltic. Milk can be bought from the Bucket Merchant at Katoa Ranch north of Ragni. Wheat can be bought from a Wheat Merchant, two of which can be found close to Ragni, one at the farm inside of Ragni and one left of the Farmer Cevalus' house, or gathered by killing Scared Wheat at Katoa Ranch. Got all that?'

'Yep, off I go.' Krisstal said, she couldn't wait to learn the recipe of her favourite drink.

However, the two friends and all of the Ragni Citizen's failed to see Herobrine standing on top of the old abandoned building near the eastern gate. His cloak swayed in the wind as he looked at the boy and girl entering in inner parts of the city he once tried to destroy.

'Good, time to begin... but who do I choose...' He held his Drakefang close to his chin, after a short while. He decided to follow Skywalker, he turned invisible as he leapt down to the street below, no one notice his silent footsteps or breathing. HE quickly made his way to the North District. Seeing his target stopped to do some training.

'Hmm... What can I do to convince him to be my apprentice?' Herobrine thought, as he rested by sitting behind some bushes, overseeing Skywalker training his flying kicks but stay hidden from plain sight. 'Oh I know...'

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'You sure you will be fine?' Hearolie asked, reluctant to let her go on her own in her condition. Wolfred had leaded them to a wanted poster stuck on a stone fence post, which is exactly what Reygina was hoping to looking for.



'I will be fine, now go to the powder master. I want you to teach me personally how to use them.' She began her walk towards the north. The wind blew at her cloak, revealing shaky legs. Hearolie wondered if it was her condition or the icy wind.

'Wolfred, be a good boy and protect her okay?' Wolfred let out an 'arf' and ran alongside his human friend. Hearolie watched them until they left his sight, praying she would be alright, he ran along the emerald trail, killing any mobs that dare threaten him. Soon the familiar trees met his eyes.

'Nivla Woods...' He whispered to himself, remembering what Reygina had told him just now. 'This forest has been infested with giant, mutant arachnids for countless years. They serve as the greatest obstacle for adventurers on their way to Detlas.' Her voice played in his mind. He is glad that Skywalker isn't the one going through the woods. He recalled Krisstal telling him that one night when they were seven and six respectively, Skywalker was screaming and crying buckets, thinking he was seriously hurt, she and her parents rushed into his room only to see him standing still and looking at a spider the size of a key outside the window. She laughed and cried tears of buckets as well seeing Sky was so terrified he couldn't move and she had fun forcing dragging Skywalker close to the spider while her parents were trying to remove it from outside. Skywalker was screaming and crawling as hard as he can but she didn't let go of him, instead laughing like a maniac as she dragged him to the window. In the end, she got grounded and Sky didn't speak to her for a week, but she said it was totally worth it... He wondered what would happen if it was Skywalker show as standing here right now.



Several forest spiders heard him approaching; they began to crawl and prepare to attack their victim. Hearolie saw them coming, his plan was to keep moving into the deeper part or the end of the forest until he see the Powder Master's hut, like Therck said it would. His drew his bow and shot arrow after arrow, the forest spiders stood no chance as they died one by one by arrows piercing through their black and hairy bodies. A forest spider planned to bounce on him, unfortunately it was too slow and Hearolie zipped past it while it was in the air. It missed its target and crashed on the floor, angry that the human got away.

Ahead, Hearolie saw a spider lying on the ground in front of him. It just looked at him, as if studying him. Hearolie thinking this is easy prey, prepared to launch an arrow, but suddenly the spider sprang into action, it shot three forest spiders at him. Hearolie was able to duck in time as the forests spiders flew over him. He turned to kill the spiders that just went over him, but he saw nothing.

'An illusion? Well I won't fall for the same trick twice.' Hearolie thought. Seeing the nestling spider fired another of its attack. Believing it to be an illusion, he ran right for the nestling spider, this time the 'illusion' spiders hit him and he was knocked onto the sticky floor, he can feel his hair glued to the webbed dirt. The spiders from the surrounding trees saw this as a chance to bring a human to their leader. They surrounded and shot him were their webs and whereas some were ready to sink their fangs into the human flesh. Their poison paralyse their victims, struggle as they might, they can't do anything to protect themselves anymore whereas keeping them alive, just like what their queen wants. Their queen shall be happy to have another human.

Hearolie thought he was done for when suddenly a villager and a young Ragni soldier came to his aid, as evident by his blacker eyebrows and smaller mustache than Therck. The solider used his pike and swept the spiders away, the villager although held no weapon tried to stomp the spiders, a few arthropods squashed flat under his boot. He wore a short sleeved brown robe and had sea green eyes. He extended a hand to which Hearolie grabbed it and he was able to stand on two feet once again. He felt webs still glued everywhere as he ran his hand through his hair; he turned to face his saviour.

'Thanks, ehm, Mr... 'Hearolie said, trying to figure out what his name is.

'Talk later!' He said. 'We better hurry before spiders and zombies come, follow me.'

'Wait zombies?' Hearolie thought. 'There are zombies here?' He had his answer when suddenly a zombie appeared from behind a tree and was wore a shiny helmet which Hearolie assumed is made of gold, with its other parts covered in leather armour. He wasted no time and kept firing his arrows, the zombie seemed to be twice as durable as the previous zombies he fought in Emerald Trail, as the zombie could withstand a close range Arrow Storm, but it was quickly taken down by the solider with a quick jab to the leathered torso. They ran for a bit until they dived into a blue tent behind a tree. From the small hole of a half closed flap, Hearolie could see the fully leathered armoured zombie that Krisstal fought off with Therck last night. He was tempted to kill it, seeing how close it was tot the tent, but Hatath thought otherwise, whispering to him that that might attract the zombies and spiders to their location.

'That was close, thanks for the save you two.' Hearolie said, shaking hands with the two gentlemen. When the outside environment seemed to be a lot less hostile, the soldier exited the camp and Hearolie watched him stood at a cave in front of the tent they were hiding at.

'That cave...' Hearolie thought, wondering what lies inside the cave.



Hatath seemed to read his mind, he cleared his throat and Hearolie turned to look at him. 'Hello there, young traveler! I can see that you are looking for a challenge. Well I got one for you. You see, I am looking for a specific plant named "Saccharum".'

'Yes, I guess I am.' Hearolie said, getting rid of the webs on him.

'You see, I am looking for a specific plant named "Saccharum". I've heard that this cave may contain some! Unfortunately, it is infested by spiders.' He pointed to the cave where the soldier was standing guard. 'He is there to prevent the numerous spiders from inside the cave to get out and cause harm to any passerby.' Hatath explained. 'I am a herbalistst so I wish to get some more of that plants to study, from what I discovered and tested, it helps improve balancing problems...'

'Great! I can help heal Reygina's unsteady legs...' Hearolie cheered, his bow made a hole in the tent from the sudden impact.

'What did you do to her...? Did you...' Hatath asked, beginning to question him.

'One more word and you can go down that spider cave yourself.' Hearolie threatened. 'I didn't do what you thought I did.' He said, as they both walked towards the cave's entrance, the young soldier poking the spiders that were trying to come out.

'Oh no, I am not strong enough to risk this. Could you explore this cave and bring me three Saccharum as soon as you can? You could get some extra for your sick friend; I'll meet you in the Powder Master hut ahead in a day and I will get the medication ready for whatever reason your friend needs it.'

Hearolie took a deep breath and charged into the cave. The cave has cobwebs everywhere, the side of the walls, the ceiling. Along with the webs and uncountable forest cave spiders infesting the place, large spikes of rock hang from the roof, as if threatening to fall onto whatever is below. A few fire pits illuminate the cave, but the walls show only the overgrown leaves and vines and the moving black shadows of the spiders.

He didn't slow down one second; he wanted to get the herbs as soon as possible. He fired arrows at single targets and fired his arrow storm spell at swarms. The spiders were just too weak to take the attack head on. Ahead he saw what he came here for.

Between the two large stone pillars with large greenery hanging between them, several long green plants attracted his eyes. There on the grass lay several green tube-like stalks with a red leaf laterally laid across the stalks, as if tying the stalks together.



'Saccharum!' He dipped into the cold, adhesive texture of the water and slowly made his way through. Suddenly, he felt himself tripping over something and he managed to grab whole the bank of the small farmland. He could feel the eight legged monsters inching their way towards him. He was finally able to drag his body onto the shore. He groaned when he saw what he tripped on, a massive collection of spider eggs that were protected with layers upon layers of silk. He picked up the Saccharums and yanked the eggs back onto the water.

He quickly ran back to the surface, the spiders chasing after him, shooting webs and attempt to tackle him. But Hearolie was just faster than them, he dodged and side stepped to avoid the attacks. Ahead the juvenile solider was ready to cover his back, thinking he should repay him for earlier, he helped to kill the spiders.

'Arrow Storm!' Hearolie shouted.

'Uppercut.' The hand signs were made.

The combined attacks hit the massive horde of spiders, they all got launched to the air as the flames brunt them, they fell down one by one motionless.

'Nice job you two.' Hatath clapped. 'We better take a break in my tent as I repaired the hole you made.' Hearolie handed him the plants. Suddenly, next to the tent, a chest appeared. Hearolie was stunned as he quickly opened the chest; inside he found an unidentified leather chestplate, a small bag of thunder powder, potions, emeralds and his eyes gleamed at the long object in front of him. He took all the loot and the chest magically vanished, and the three people had a small meal and chatted till sky darkens.

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Krisstal made it to the farm, she saw a female soldier murmuring to herself while looking at a massive stone structure at her left, it was like a small castle with iron bars sealed the entrance shut. Krisstal thought she should help her, but realised that she had to get the ingredients for the cook as soon as possible so she instead looked right and found what she was looking for.



The aroma from the carrots, tomatoes, corn, wheat... crops and plants that were planted in the front and up top filled the air. The farm had stone stairs with wooden arch ways along the way, the path taking any visitor to the upper part of the farm, where cows, pigs and chickens made their animal noises loudly. She walked up the stone stairs and found the Katoa farmers were managing the crops when suddenly one of them ran to her.

'Please help us; zombies are trying to eat our brains!' The farmer cried as he and a few farmers ran into the barns.

Krisstal looked behind her and sure enough a few zombies were making their way up the stairs. She crackled her knuckles.

'This is a piece of cake... no pun intended.' She thought to herself. She ran straight to the horde and unleashed her bash spell. The zombies took the whole impact and got thrown off the ground and rolled down the stairs. Krisstal jumped and landed herself on the horde, poking their green flesh and killing them. She looked to her left and found something moving among the crops, it was small and fast. Krisstal let out a small yelp, thinking it was a snake. Suddenly, the mysterious thing jumped from the ground, revealing that a scared wheat was the thing that was scaring Krisstal all along. She signed; relieved it was not a snake. She used the spear she had and poked it through the scared wheat as it stopped jumping around.

'Still need to collect a few more. Wonder why the wheat is reanimated though.' She thought to herself. She found more scared wheat nearby and she picked them up after cutting them. She went back up the stairs and found the farmers coming out of their hiding places. They looked around and cheered at their saviour, surrounding her and shaking her hand.

'Thank you, Ms. You saved all of us and Ragni's food supply! We were hoping Ragni's King would allow some guards to help protect the farm sooner instead of next week.' A farmer grumbled.

'Take this bucket of milk for free, it's the least we can do.' A milk merchant said, handling the bucket of milk to her.

'Thanks so much, but why are there wheat moving around like they were alive? Was it always like this?' Krisstal asked, observed more scared wheat 'jumping' around.

'It a mystery to us all, all we know our ancestors told us that shortly the portal appeared and the monsters came here, objects that have no life reanimated. Even corpses from what I heard. Wouldn't want to find out if it's true though...' The farmer shuddered. Voices spread along the crowd, nodding their heads.

'I see... Any way I can find eggs?' Krisstal asked, seeing how she still needed the last ingredient.

'Well normally we kill chickens for that, but we preferred not to do that... We could give you some, just give us a minute.' The farmer replied, heading to wear the chickens are kept.

'Glad Reygina isn't here. She wouldn't kill anything that isn't already dead.' She thought, recalling how they need to kill animals to get emeralds for their helmets which Reygina just straight up refused.

The farmer was back with the eggs. She happily thanked them for their help and she bid them farewell. The famers did the same.

She quickly made her way back, and one look at the satisfied face of the cook knew she did a job well done.

'Great! You got all the ingredients! I can't thank you enough! Here, take these Emeralds for all your trouble.' The cook said, taking the ingredients from her and put them on the table.

'I also have these strange potions. I have no use for them, but I'm sure you do!' He took three blue potions and handed them to her.

'These are... mana potions?' She read the labels on the bottles, wondering what they do.

'Yep, they basically replenish your stamina so you can use your spells more and continuously for a short period of time.' The cook explained as he began cracking the eggs and poured the milk to the pot which was hung above the fire. HE then began grinding the wheat to a find powder and put them in the furnace.

'If you want to, not only I can teach you how to make the chocolate but also how to make this special cake! Just don't tell anyone.' The cook offered.

'Yeah, thanks chef.' She put her spear at the back of the kitchen as the cook began instructing her how to bake a cake. She had the best cooking class she had since her arrival in Fruma.

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Skywalker was heading towards the Northern District after bumping to a few people. A few Ragni soldiers were sparring in front of the headquarters, doing jumps and kicks with precision and power, while a group of Fruma archers were shooting the archery targets to practice their skills with their bow; the centre has a light which lit dimly every time the centre was hit. Some warriors and assassins were training their hand to hand combat skills with the training dummies. The dummies where have a fake head and wood as the body. Bones however covered every part of the wood.



'Maybe they want the recruits to train something realistic. Makes sense because the monsters aren't just wood.' Skywalker thought.

Skywalker though it would be fun to give it a try to train his flying kick with both of his legs. A dummy that was not used currently caught his interest, he took a few steps back and ran towards the dummy, and when he was around one meter apart, he jumped up and stretched his leg out. The dummy took the whole force of the impact, but the dummy was a lot tougher. Skywalker landed on his feet and saw he did no visible damage.

'Well...Time to try again!' Skywalker thought. With a battle cry that attracted unpleasant bystanders that gave him weird looks, he ran and performed his flying kick, again and again.

It was an hour after his constant practice. Skywalker felt he had gotten better at his timing and his strength of his kicks. He sat next to the dummy, sweat dripping like rain. He gulped down his water bottle; he walked towards the pond nearby and filled his bottle with cool water which he poured over his hair. The cooling effect was a comfort to him.

He then figured he should practice his precision in throwing daggers. He took his dagger out and threw at the archery target behind him, the handle hit the centre instead of the blade, causing the dagger to bounce of the surface while still spinning, and it crashed onto the solid stone ground as it stopped rotating. A sudden idea came to Skywalker's mind, maybe he could...

'Psst! Over here...' A brunt orange masked man attracted his attention, Skywalker saw him being in the cell under the headquarters. His clothes were very different to that of the Ragni Citizens. Skywalker assumed he wasn't from here. He walked closer and saw the man wore a grey vest instead of a shirt. His pants were gray as well, his shoes the colour of coal.

'Oh! I am so glad to see you!' The man said. 'My name is Ooni, and I have been detained in this cell for over twenty years now. I'm a member of the Resistance... you probably heard of us.'

'Actually no...Why would I...' Skywalker asked while wondering what 'the resistance' the prisoner could be referring to, however the man interrupted him.

'Listen, I've been recaptured a few days ago. You must help me escape, for the Resistance! Yes, I manage to almost escape my twenty year sentence, but sadly I got careless.' Ooni explained. 'A kind adventurer named Waront was about to give me the key to escape, but he got scared away by some guards and he dropped the key! I was so close to manage to grab the key, but a stupid rat stole the key and ran away and escaped through a small hole in the concrete wall...'

He looked at the east side and on the floor, as if seeing what happening below the earth. 'It probably went in the sewers, like every other rat. There's a secret entrance we made for...Um...That's not important right now.' Skywalker rolled his eyes, if he is going to help him, why not give him more information.

'Just go to the east gate and swim up the sewage to get to the large sewer pipe. Waront is probably hiding in the sewers and trying to get the key back. He probably closed the gate made up of iron bars that covers the pipe, so you might need to open it by yourself. If you could get the key back to me, it would be wonderful!' Ooni shook Skywalker's hand and patted his back.

'Now wait a minute. What makes you think I should help you? You probably are just using the sympathy of others to help you get out of jail.' Skywalker said, eyeing the man suspiciously.

'I am not general! I am innocent!' Ooni sounded emotional, as if tired of people suspecting him over and over again. 'I have been framed by WynnExca...Never mind. Just please get me out of here.'

'Only if you tell me why you are here first.' Skywalker said, remaining stern.

'Fine! I have been framed like I said, by WynnEx...' Ooni paused, before continuing. 'No... It is better if you not know this; you are the type of person to just rush into things without second thoughts, in other words impulsive. I saw you train just now; you didn't even bother to think if you may hurt yourself when you kick into the dummies. However, I will tell you that during my imprisonment, I have heard of a place that has lots of treasure and loot and most importantly power...'

Skywalker repeated the last words without himself noticing. 'Treasure, loot and power?'

'Yes, see, I have the key that unlocks this place, when you give me the prison key, I can give you this key that unlocks the path in the...' Ooni explained when suddenly footsteps echoed above them.

'Quick, the guards are coming. If they see you, they will question and imprison you as well, go to the east gate and get in the sewer.' Ooni shoved Skywalker as Enzan greeted him.

'Hi there Enzan. Say may I ask what he is doing here?' Skywalker asked pointing at Ooni.

'Oh this feller was charged with defamation, slander and libel against Ragni's King, He therefore was severely punished.' Enzan seethed.

'Please Mr Enzan, Sir, you got to trust me on this. That organization is threatening...' Ooni begged, tears started to form within his black eyes...

'Silence! You should have suffered far worse punishment for escaping jail had it not been the King's mercy. You would reflect on your actions as you continue serving your sentence. If I were the King, I would have you beheaded for treason and disrespect to Ragni!' Enzan shouted.

Skywalker took a look at him and Ooni looked at his only hope; somehow he didn't see any evil motives or lies within the poor man. His eyes, his breathing, his emotions... Somehow, he could sense it...sense what he is telling maybe the truth after all. But can he trust his own gut instincts?

'Let's go Skywalker, there is nothing to talk to him.' Enzna said, leaving the quarters.

Skywalker took one last look at Ooni, his face drenched in tears, the iron bars warmed by the strong grips of his hands. His face lowered, feeling defeated completely.

Skywalker knew what his decision is. When Ooni lifted his head up, Skywalker nodded.

Ooni mouthed a few words that made Skywalker knew he made the right choice. He read his lips and knew what he said was a silent 'Thank you'.

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And here it is, part 1 of quest to conquest. Part 2 will be next, covering Reygina and Skywalker mission. You may notice that I added Prison Story in this chapter, even though the quest no longer exists. That is because to me it is part of my wynncraft experience, and too many as well, which is why I would use old or removed quest. Speaking of which, I hope you enjoy how I combined the two versions of 'Prison Story' to one. Don't worry, not everyone who wants to steal will have a good ending for them. I hope you enjoy, and as promised the chapters will be a bit shorter. I mean certainly not like last chapter. Lmao. Hallowynn is near folks, so excited for the new quest.

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.

 

good story .

 

Thank you so much, hope you enjoy the next chapter as well.