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[willyhenriksen]

After I got some good critics on the OOC boards I decided to post the story I wrote on the tip.it forums. This is my first story EVER so please take that into consideration when replying. Thank you for your attention.

 

I might make a second part. Don't wait though.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Crake woke up early in the morning, yawned loudly and dressed, he cursed as he usually did in the morning. Crake isnÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t the kind of hero you hear about when your father reads a fairy tale for you when youÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢re lying in your warm and cosy bed, he was more of the opposite, every night he was out at the inns drinking, fighting and wasting all the money he got from beating up the local farmers.

 

 

 

He took his dagger and put it in his boot which had saved him many times from people charging him for money; they usually ended up in a hole far from the city. He took a bit of bread and meat, cursed at the cat and went out to terrorise the farmers.

 

 

 

When he walked on the long road which led to the city he saw a very strange light in the woods, it didnÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t look like a fire and the wizards werenÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t very fond of the woods. Because of extreme curiosity he slowly sneaked closer, he hid behind a bush as close as he dared to go, when looking through the bush he saw that it was a sword, floating in the air like by magic; he slowly walked closer thinking that he would be hurt. ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¦Ã¢â¬ÅGot to be those goblin warlocks again, no one can trust them, but on the other hand, I guess I could sell it for a few gold pieces in the townÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬ÃâÃ

[Gattree]

It's a great addition to the Varrock Library. I enjoyed the fight with the orc and thought the story was great.