"What?" said Leto confused. "What did I do? I didn't..." "Save it elf. Your kind has been messing with Asgrania long enough. Guards, take her to the dungeoun" shouted Amzik. "Wait" said Ezril. "This has to be a misunderstanding, Leto..." "Is an elf who must be captured." said Amzik cutting in. "You are too young to know of such a thing" They handcuffed Leto and started dragging her along. "Why are you doing this!" she screamed. "Guards, silence h..." "Wait" said Amascus. "This is my prisoner, we are going to Falador dungeoun. Make way, she is a captive and I will deal with her"
Leto was surprised to hear the Amascus was lying to save her! All this time she thought that Amascus had hated her, maybe she was wrong. "Y..yes sir" said one of the guards. Sir Amzik looked at him. "Ok men, move back! We have a captive passing through!" As soon as the White Knights were out of sight, Ezril started laughing. "Heh, I thought you hated Leto!" Amascus smiled a bit. "Yeah, I used to say I didn't like elves, but I guess she's a friend, and we need her" "So" said Leto "I guess you owe me an apology" Amascus chuckled "Nah, I'm not going that far"
The skies of Barbarian village became dimmed. "YARG!" screamed the barbarians. "I, leader Grayhorn, shall drink the most!" The other barbarians all shouted "Chug, chug, chug!" Ezril got confortable in his sleeping bag. The campfire was roaring hot, with fish freshly cooked. "Ahh, this is the life. Watching the others party, while we eat a great dinner and tell stories at night" "I know" said Leto. "It's been a long time since I've been able to relax like this" "Yeah" said Amascus. "This is some" "Oh no! Leader Grayhorn has fallen drunk!" shouted one of the barbarians. They all crowded around, and eventually Ezril, Amascus and Leto did too. "Well?" said one barbarian. The other was shocked. "Oh by Guthix" started one. "What is it?!" said another. "He didn't get drunk, he was killed"
To Be Continued...
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