The Rising Of Threbin: Chapter Three: Truth
Jul 2, 2014 23:04:07 GMT
Post by Leviosablade on Jul 2, 2014 23:04:07 GMT
I hope master Jericho is alright. Threbin thought he even made prayers for his safe return.worrying about his master. He knew his master was powerful with many prayers but not so powerful to summon a guardian made of earth.
"He should be alright then, he's very powerful!" Threbin trying convince himself of his master, Who posed a fatherly figure in most of his life, that he was safe. He never knew his birth parents because he was too young at the time of his kins death, at the time of the great plague to remember them.
Lost in deep thought, finally Threbin noticed that the earthen protector was no longer running. And that the massive barrier like hands had opened. He peeked over the earthly fingers to see why they had stopped.
He was amazed to what he had a saw. A small army of the ancient Templars! And in front their leader. A man Fully clad in platinum armor, his hair was also the same color of his armor. And very long, and well kept too. But his face was far from matching. He could tell he was once a handsome man. But his deep scars were very deep. From battle many battles it must of been Threbin thought his eyes were a deep blue color like the ocean. With the sun shining on him as if he was a beacon of hope.
"Finally we found you boy. We are going to guide you to a safe place. With the help of your protector" said the platinum knight. And at that he started commanding his men with a loud and powerful voice. To make a box formation around the the guardian and to keep a distance from one another. "Let's ride home!" shouted the knight. They headed north once more.
Most of the day they traveled at least the grass inside the palm of the guardians hands were very soft and the best part no ants. It was a home like feel and the smell was fresh dew.
Hopefully I can find out if master is alright. He thought once more. But what he couldn't help understand was why did a legendary Mage who has been dead for three-hundred years know master Jericho he called him "old friend" how old was master Jericho really? How was that even possible? Who really was master Jericho? Questions he might have to ask this wizent.
The day finally turned to night and once more the protector halted and opened his hands. Threbin once more peeking over the fingers. And was in awe from the magnificent sight he was witnessing. an enormous castle. It was a pure white that glowed it was hovering at least two hundred feet over a beautiful,pristine lake. And the moon was at just the right angle where it's light was reflecting off the lake and onto the castle making it shine very brightly. The sight was absolutely breath taking.
The guardian put Threbin down gently. And on his own two feet this time. Looked up at the protectors earthen face truly an amazing creature. "Thank you, friend" and without any words. He could hear the earthen protector speak in his mind. "If you ever need my protection pray to the seven and with your pure heart. And say Gaia Patronus." The guardian then laid on it's side and became one with the earth and was nothing more then a hill by this beautiful lake.
The platinum knight approached Threbin." Hello boy let me introduce myself I am Kurt white helm. And we better head inside to the castle you must have a lot of questions I'm afraid i cannot answer them. But I know wizent can" then at that he lifted his hand towards his face and began to pray after a few min a giant bridge formed from their feet to the palace gate. Threbin was once again amazed by everything that has happened."we must cross it quickly. Before the creatures of night attack us and make this an unpleasant night." And quickly they went, guarding the boy in a boxed formation all of them riding majestic,powerful horses, Threbin was on the back of whitehelms horse.
An hour had gone bye before they reach the gates. The gates were of holy light. no evil could enter only a good soul could walk through. And if a bad soul would try it would be obliterated. They all had entered. And inside the castle. the floors were made of white marble. The columns holding up the castle were a mixture of gold and silver with holy energy swirling around them. And they were throughout the whole castle it would seem, as many as there were.
Threbin felt safe and protected. And felt harmony. A pure feeling of goodness inside, and surrounding him. They were in the central chamber after ten minutes of walking through the vast amount of corridors,and five flights of stairs. upon entering the chamber. There was a pair of giant golden doors incased in white light."Can never be too safe" said Kurt. Once again he began to pray and the white light faded. And they entered the throne room.
The room. Was grand, the ceiling seemed as if it was the gateway to the High Heavens. And was painted with hundreds of angels flying around armed with holy weapons, Preparing for war. It was very colorful and gorgeous. And on both flanks of the room leading to the throne. Were hundred's of Templars, armed to the teeth with weapons of all sorts and giant tower shields. With Ellos's symbol on it.
"Ah Threbin" said a voice of an old man it was a crackled one. The mans age was obviously ancient his beard touched the ground and coiled at his feet. He had long hair all around. And dressed in white robes with gold linings. He had a ton of wrinkles that went over his eyes. It seemed silly that he wore glasses. "We have been waiting a long time, I know you have a lot to ask and I have a lot to inform you of." His face looked grim. And that made Threbin feel uneasy."I'm afraid to inform you that your master is with Ellos now. He spoke to me in his spiritual form that you mustn't worry or feel sad for it was his fate. He does regret he never had the honor to complete your training. but he says he wishes you well. and that he is proud if you.
The news of his masters death shocked him. Made his heart felt ripped into two. He soaked in the information slowly. And realized that master is watching over him now from a distance.this made him feel a bit better. "My dear boy, I understand your halfway done with your training and after that you'll have to undergo the Trials Of The Seven." Wizent said for time is of the most importance and not enough to waste. "Master wizent, I never once questioned but why am I so special? Why am I being trained in combat, and learning defense against evil? I don't understand?" Wizent thought for a moment and feeling satisfied with his thoughts. He let out a large hum of relief." Threbin you will find out in due time. Or it will alter the course of your destiny, when the time comes the seven shall reveal what you need to know." But that's not good enough Threbin thought. So much in such little time. He knew for sure a war was coming. And now for sure knows his role in it is important. "I understand master.when do I begin?" Wizent now truly satisfied with his response smiled like a fool."Tomorrow. It will begin tomorrow afternoon. You'll be trained by a woman in hand to hand combat. Her name is amber rain. She's very talented we need to make sure your up to date then in two months. Priestess zhanna shall guide you in the ways if the seven.
And finally after that which will take time,And in between your studies you will train with mistress amber, you'll learn more from myself and I'll judge if your ready for your trials"
Threbin understood that this will take the rest of his teenage years, realizing he must be the best he can be for master Jericho and the people of balor. "Where are my quarters master" wizent directed Kurt with his hands to take him there " Kurt will assist you and may the seven be with you" Threbin bowed in respect and followed the knight out the throne room
I accept my fate and I will do as the seven wish