Dark Sword

Orton is a kingdom ruled by the Alvic in capital Strongvale. It has many races besides the Alvic : Moon elves, Sun elves, Flecoi, Troid and humans.
Iryn, a human girl,her troid father Alar, and her human friend Amaya, decided to go on a quest to look for the legendary Dark Sword. This is the story of their adventure.

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20. Chapter 18

Alar stood in front of Amaya and Vanya to protect them and looked up to see from where the arrow was shot "Who are you?"

"That was my line! Wait a minute... You are a Troid? Aren't you people supposed to be kissing Alvic ass in Strongvale? What are you doing here protecting humans and ... Oh? what do we have here? Moonies! That's a rare sight!"

Ruvel stiffened, a small lightning bolts formed around his right hand.

"Wow! A mage! That's even more rare to see!"

"What do you want?" Said Iryn, still trying to find the man's location.

"Again, that was my line! Why are you people asking the questions that I am supposed to ask?"

Ruvel took a deep breath to calm himself "We're not here for problems, we're not planning to harm anyone"

"Said the man from the slave hunters' land!"

"You're crossing the line here!" Iryn protested.

"What a weird girl! You're defending him? Be careful or you'll end up his slave!"

The lightning bolts formed again around Ruvel's hand, stronger than before "Show yourself!"

Iryn suddenly came in front of him "Ugh!!" She got an arrow on her thigh.

"Iryn!" Ruvel reached for her and tried to remove the arrow.

"No, leave it! I don't wanna bleed to death! I'll fix it later."

He looked at her "Don't worry, I'll heal you."

Ruvel removed the arrow quickly, Iryn grimaced at the sudden pain. He placed his hand over her wound without touching it.

"Your wound is..." Ruvel's eyes went wide.

"Yeah, it healed! Thank you Ruvel!" She smiled at him.

"I.. didn't do anything!" He looked at her.

"Come on, no need to be modest now, you're awesome!"

"Your wound healed by itself!" He whispered to her.

"What? You're kidding! That's impossible!"

The man interrupted them "You really protected that Moony! Impressive!"

"Show yourself you coward!" Vanya shouted.

"Oh? Now I can't refuse a pretty girl's request can I?"

A young man jumped down from a tree and stood in front of them, with a smirk on his face. He was a sun elf, with a fair skin and a long silky blond hair that was blowing in the forest breezes.

"So pretty! Almost otherworldly" Amaya murmured, but Vanya who was close heard her and whispered "This is not the right time for admiring the enemy!"

Alar walked calmly forward to where the sun elf stood, and drew out his sword "How dare you injure my daughter?"

"Y-your what?" The sun elf was very surprised, he turned to look at Iryn and confirm if she's a Troid. He wasn't the only one that was taken aback. Ruvel who was thinking about what happened to Iryn's wound, suddenly turned his gaze to her in confusion "Iryn?!"

"Stop it Alar, I'm ok" She sighed.

"Meyril!" Someone called from behind the sun elf, he looked over his shoulder. There was a black-haired human walking towards them.

"Ah, Adric" He rolled his eyes.

"What's going on here, Meyril? Did you attack them?" Adric looked surprised.

"What now? I'm merely doing my job!" Meyril seemed annoyed.

"Actually, that's the guards job, not yours."

Meyril smirked "Well, apparently, they're not doing their job properly, no one stopped them until I did."

"That's because the Elder told them not to." Adric crossed his arms. "So basically, you're ruining things, again."

Meyril grimaced.  Adric walked past him towards Alar and the others. Alar pointed his sword at him.

Adric put his hands up "Easy... I'm not here to fight." He noticed the bloody arrow on the ground "I'm sorry, my friend here is a bit...impulsive.."  He got confused when he saw that no one is injured.

"Why a knight from the Eagle troop is in Eastcastle?" Said Alar still pointing his sword at Adric.

Adric was taken aback, he looked back at Alar.

"That's the Eagle troop's tattoo on your neck, am I wrong?" Said Alar calmly, looking right in Adric's eyes.

Adric's unconsciously covered his tattoo with his hand  and lowered his gaze "How did you... uh.. yes it is. But... I'm not an Eagle. Not anymore." Then he looked up at Alar "How about you? I never saw or heard of a traveling Troid, You're not a royal guard are you?"

Alar smirked and borrowed Adric's words "Not anymore."

Adric looked at him suspiciously "Well... Please come with me, all of you."

"Where?" Said Ruvel.

"The Elder wants to meet you."

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