Tyler slowly approached the dead king, and kicked his body just to make sure he was no longer in this world. He turned to Rao, who could just barely open his eyes. Rao smiled and with a final breath, he managed to say, "Good job...Tyler"
Rao's body slumped and his arms fell down. Tyler's eyes started to get a bit cloudy, "Just the rain" he said to himself, wiping the 'rain' off his eyes. He stuck Rao's sword in the ground next to him and put his helmet on the handle.
Tyler slowly walked off to Tyras Camp. The money, the power, the castle, it was all his. He took a crown and placed it on his head, "Well, looks like there's a new king in these parts" said Tyler, sitting on his new throne.
"How bad is it?" asked Tilus waiting patiently. The doctor sighed, "You're friend Ezril isn't doing so well, the wound he has went very deep into his muscle and skin. Most people would have died instantly, but, this boy was a lucky one"
"Is he going to be okay?" started Tilus. There was an utter silence for a while, then the doctor continued, "I'm afraid that he might not be okay for some time, he may never go back to the same way he was before. I'm sorry, this is the part of the job that I hate the most..."
Keril walked in bloody and worn out with water soaking him, "Is Ezril going to make it?" Tilus sighed, "Maybe, but it'll take a while for him to recover" "Come on Ezril, I'm not going to let you die, you've gotten this far"
Late that night, Ezril had started to dream of something rather strange. He saw the Gods talking, then he saw a vial, a shining vial that looked like it was made by the Gods. It seemed like Ezril was getting closer, what could this mean, he thought.
Ezril suddenly rose from his bed. He started panting, taking observation of his surrondings. The doctors immediatly ran up to him. "Astounding!" said one of them, "He's awake already!" They crowded him like he was a science expierement. "You're up" said Keril happily.
To Be Continued...
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