"Khalfi was the original mission and an easy one, initially. The Sultan was suspicious, that must have been why he reached out to the black hands to reclaim Khalfi instead of using the Tuaree armed forces.
Khalfi was one of the smallest villages in the northernmost borders of Tuarland. The residents are farmers but like most Tuariz, they're tough and strong-willed. When the border guards protecting their little village were killed by the invading Orc raiders, they took up arms to protect their lands, but most of the men were massacred, and the women were forced into servitude and violated in unspeakable ways.Captain Hadeshi returned after a day and most of the men were still suffering the hangover from the previous night. Tuaree hospitality is a combination of the best drinks I ever tasted and don't even get me started on the women."Get up you a bunch of drunken bastards," Captain Hadeshi thundered as he walked into the little room rented to us by the brothel owner who must have been a familiar.Familiars are locals who get recruited into the ranks of the black hands mostly by team captains. The familiars provide the captains with everything they need when they operate in the region. This includes information, housing, feeding, weapons, and everything they might require. The familiars get paid for their services of course because sometimes they get into danger and sometimes lose their lives."Saito! Come over here," the captain called.Saito joined us after having a moment of whispering with the captain and the brothel owner whose name was never revealed. He and the captain joined the team later and we all sat in a circle with our weapons drawn in front of us."The mission is the village of Khalfi," the captain started. "The village has been invaded and successfully taken over by the Orc raiders and it's now our job to recover it for the Sultanate.""A bunch of Orcs shouldn't be a problem," I said, smiling cheekilyThe whole team glowered at me, surprise, and anger on their faces. I immediately kept quiet and didn't utter a word again.Saito brought a map and placed it at the center. We all moved in to listen to the mission plan as the captain started to talk."We have a reason to believe the raiders are not planning to leave soon, they have dug in deep and they might be looking to even expand. The next village of Ashkur is likely going to be next. So we have sent Tenoko to the village head while you slept like a bunch of lazy civilians, she's going to convince him to work with us to save his village and take back Khalfi in the process. The Sheenzu should be able to get her to Ashkur in a day undetected, and we should be able to rendezvous there on horses in three days and start the assault on the fourth."This plan must not be told to anybody outside this room, there are agents in the sultan's court that would see to it that we fail. "After the plan was explained, everyone moved to their previous sitting position where their weapons lay in front of them and sat."If you have any questions about any part of the plan, speak now," Saito announced. He stared at everyone present one after another but nobody said anything. I took it as a clue that no question was expected and you're expected to have paid attention and listened carefully the first time."Good. Now if you are gripped by fear, or for any other reason you want to back out of this mission and not perform your sworn duty...unsheathe your weapon now and take your own life with your honor still untainted, before I have to do it for you and your name goes down as a coward and you shame your family," the captain declared openly.The whole room got so quiet I could hear as the men exhale and inhale. After a while and nobody spoke, the captain grabbed his weapons and suddenly stood up."Prepare for the journey ahead, men! Saito, you take three men and the brothel owner will get us good horses. Sabato, you grab your things and come with me," he shouted.I grabbed my swords and ran towards him. When I got to him, he was already outside the brothel waiting."You are too slow, boy. If you ever make me wait again, I'll kill you," he said sternly."Sorry, Captain!"I responded."You're my security for the day, and if you tell any of the men about anything you see where we're going, I'll...""Kill me, captain. I understand, sir," I interrupted."Good. You're a fast learner, he strung up his hood, started walking, and I followed."We made our way through the streets of the city for what seemed like an eternity. The streets were crowded with people going about their daily business. The sun's heat made me tire quickly and difficult for me to concentrate. The thirst and heat made me long for home, where the weather is always cold, windy, and snowy. Snowlandia never gets hot. The seasons are three, the Wintertide, the Rainytide, and the Dogdays which is the least cold of the seasons. The Dogdays got its name from the tradition of dog walking which was done during the season, the heat gave Snowlandians a sense of holiday. Festivals and the notorious tournament of the white dragon are held during this time.As my mind wandered off to my home, a sudden stop by the captain brought me back to reality. We had stopped in front of a building. The guard greeted the captain and allowed us into the gates. I noticed the street was less crowded for the first time. Two other guards armed with long lances collected our weapons and allowed us into the main house.We made our way into the courtyard and the guards didn't follow us. There I was met with four ladies...the types who aren't ladylike. They grabbed me by my shoulders and we started dragging me to another part of the building, I did not in any way protest, no I couldn't. They were the most beautiful women I had ever laid eyes on. I turned back and saw the captain talking with another lady, I didn't know she was the princess then but I knew she was different from the rest. I knew she was royalty.The next morning, I was woken up by the captain. He opened the blinds, letting in the bright morning sun as he shouted "We need to leave now! Get dressed."I was indeed naked and all the ladies I had spent the night with were nowhere to be found. I quickly dressed up and ran after the Captain."Did you have fun last night?" he asked, looking as tough as always."Yes, Captain," I responded."Good, you're a man now. Now act like it and move your ass! We have to link up with the team."We made our way to the biggest market in the city and suddenly, the captain stopped in front of one of the stores. The merchant started to advertise his goods but the Captain paid no attention to him. He continued to browse through the goods."We're being followed, Sabato. Probably an assassin, he's been stalking us since we left the lodge," he whispered."What should I do, Captain," I asked."You proceed to the camp. I'll deal with this assassin. I'm sure he targets me.""Wouldn't it be better if I assisted you?""Just do as you're told, boy!I started heading to our initial route and the captain suddenly swiveled into an alley and the assassin followed him. The man was hugely built, twice bigger than the captain. He was dressed in the black attire of the ashasha I wasn't going to just leave him at the mercy of an ashasha.He's going to need my help, I whispered as I turned back and ran toward the alley.Immediately I ran into the alley I was greeted with the metallic clanking of swords meeting, and grunting.The two men were engaged in a fierce fight and the captain was having the upper hand. I got closer and he looked back at me."What the hell are you doing here, Sabato?" he screamed.The distraction gave the assassin an opportunity, he landed a blow on the captain's face with the base of his sword, and the captain fell violently. I unsheathed my sword and rushed at the enemy, hoping to save the captain and maybe reduce the scolding I would get later. I swung my blade at him with all my strength but he read my move and countered it, I staggered and he kicked me to the ground."Fucking vermin! You thought you could take me?' he screamed as he got closer ready to land the killing blow.He raised his weapon, and I had made peace with my death. His chest bursts open and the captain's long sword emerged from the wound, stabbing through clothing, skin, flesh, and bones. Blood splattered on my face and I couldn't see for a moment. When I regained my sight, Captain Hadeshi removed his sword from the assassin's back who had fallen to his knees, and in the same chain slashed his head off.He grabbed and pulled me off the ground and mumbled, " we need to get to the camp as fast as possible, Sabato. We have been compromised."The captain and I rushed to the camp and when we arrived, the whole place was busy with preparations for the trip to Ashkur, but no attack and no Ashasha present. "Captain!" Saito called, as he rushed out to meet the captain. "What is it, Saito?" "We got a message last night. The goat messenger wouldn't talk to anyone but you. You know how they are." "Well, I'm not surprised he wouldn't like you very much. They don't like being called goats," he mumbled as he walked up to the Yagrei. "Hello, my friend. Forgive my subordinate's disrespect. What message do you bring?" he asked. The Yagrei is a bipedal goat-like race. They have large horns and furry torsos similar to goats but there is nothing they hate more than being called goats. They are blessed with the ability to move through space, so they are the messengers in all the lands of Mundillum. They don't interfere in politics or wars, they would get your message to anyone anywhere for a price no matter who you fight for. This make
The last time the gates of Snowfalls were breached, it was done by the sixth Mashirotzu and his twin sister. They rode the two great dragons Starflamer and Marble into the city, followed by an army of loyalists made up of Dwarves, Elves, and the little human kingdoms bold enough to stand against the tyrant fifth Mashirotzu. When the fifth Mashirotzu, Kanzo murdered his twin brother, the fourth Mashirotzu Tanzo, and anyone who dared to stand up against him from ascending to the throne, his brother's widow escaped to Stonehaven with her children prince Hodei and princess Ozai, they were protected by the Dwarf king Rathnar until they came of age and waged a war to regain the throne. A war that left the whole of Snowlandia divided for the decades that followed. But since then, the gates were never breached again, not even during the great war. Snowlandia, my home. I swore to protect it with every inch of my being and I was ready to lay down my life without question, that is the way of a
The Snow was under attack, the Mashirotzu was abroad, and the father was in charge. We were about to be descended upon by forces of pure evil, I was sure of this. Every kid in the kingdom knew the horror stories of the last great war, and even though we were not alive then, we can still see a lot of its effects around. The kingdoms of the west were reduced to the shadows of what they used to be. My grandmother told me of the beauty of the west, but today the place is full of struggling kingdoms. Most of the powerful kingdoms to the west were wiped out of existence as the Darkened one replaced them with his fortresses of terrors. These lands were won back by the union of races but the evils that were let loose in those lands reside there even today. The lands of the East were still recovering from the aftermath of the second Tuaree war, the fifth Mashirotzu declared war on the Tuareez and they being the most prosperous kingdom of the Eastland territories meant the war would affect the
"At the beginning of time, there was the one and he was the light. He was alone for a long time and his name was Alkahiri," Jaishu Kokozu started to narrate the story of how Alkahiri created the universe for the children. The children were all sitting on the wooden floor, paying attention except one who was dozing off. All the children of the noble clans must go through schooling and when they turn ten they get shipped off to Camp Shitori for military training. "I remember my grandmother telling me this story over and over again. Even now I can still hear her gentle voice in my head," Karui mumbled and smiled briefly. "What I remember most is how stubborn and inattentive Konoiki was during those classes, and of course your beautiful grandmother," Hana replied. "He was always dozing off too, just like that kid over there," he pointed at the dozing kid and chuckled even more. Hana joined him and the smiling turned to a peal of loud laughter. They both laughed for some minutes. "Hav
"At the heart of the desert lies the lands of the Tuariz. Tuarland is the greatest kingdom in the desert lands and one of the only two kingdoms that were not conquered by the second Mashirotzu, Mikato Sanada. "Mikato launched a war against the whole of Mundillum after his brother, the first Mashirotzu was betrayed and murdered by the Elves of Prasiemgard. Mikato's wars led to the birth of the largest and strongest empire in the known history of Mundillum. "He defeated the Elves coalition armies at the battle of Bravegya and decapitated four of the seven great Elven-kings who plotted his brother's assassination. The others fell in battle. "The Elves' final attempt to protect their lands and people against Mikato and his armies failed when the dragons descended on them burning two thousand of their armies in minutes. "He defeated the Dwarves at Stonehaven and by the time he was done, only the Nubianians and the Tuariz resisted him enough for him to lose interest in conquering them."
"Drink Lord Konoiki! I thought you dragon-riding pretty boys are supposed to be able to hold your liquor." Prince Rauthorn screamed, his face red from all the alcohol he had been drinking. "Wait a moment my Dwarf lord, let me catch my breath," Konoiki struggled to breathe. "Ah ah ah, who would think a descendant of the great Mikhato the cruel would be beaten by a dwarf." "What are you talking about, Prince Rauthorn? You dwarves are nothing but crazy shagging, fighting, and drinking machines!" The whole room burst into a chorus of drunken laughter. Prince Rauthorn suddenly stood up, anger in his eyes. "What in hel did you call my people, you white-haired whoreson?" The two stared at each other for a moment and the whole room went silent. They both moved closer to each other by putting their hands on the table and leaning in, their faces nearly touching, then the anger in their faces slowly disappeared and turned into big grins. "You know what, Lord Konoiki? You are fucking right
Lord Hanada called a council meeting after receiving the security report from Master Yoshida who is the grandmaster of the black hands. The report stated that a terrorist organization, loyal to the darkened lord had risen in some parts of Mundillum, and they are growing at an alarming state. "The organization is called the sixth sun and they have several dark mages who survived the last great war in their ranks," Lord Hanada announced. Lord Hanada Sanada is the immediate brother of the current Mashirotzu and the Lord Minister of the realm. In the Mashirotzu's absence, the responsibility of ruling falls on his shoulder. The lords of the Hanara, the Yokozuna, the Hirotoki, and the Aokami clans and lords of some other lesser clans made up the council. It had been like this since the founding of the kingdom. Even the lords of the Kazakares and the giants of Humshu island attended. Lord Yokohama Yokozuna came dressed in the red armor of his clan. The Yokozuna is a clan of big dark-haire
The Snow was under attack, the Mashirotzu was abroad, and the father was in charge. We were about to be descended upon by forces of pure evil, I was sure of this. Every kid in the kingdom knew the horror stories of the last great war, and even though we were not alive then, we can still see a lot of its effects around. The kingdoms of the west were reduced to the shadows of what they used to be. My grandmother told me of the beauty of the west, but today the place is full of struggling kingdoms. Most of the powerful kingdoms to the west were wiped out of existence as the Darkened one replaced them with his fortresses of terrors. These lands were won back by the union of races but the evils that were let loose in those lands reside there even today. The lands of the East were still recovering from the aftermath of the second Tuaree war, the fifth Mashirotzu declared war on the Tuareez and they being the most prosperous kingdom of the Eastland territories meant the war would affect the
The last time the gates of Snowfalls were breached, it was done by the sixth Mashirotzu and his twin sister. They rode the two great dragons Starflamer and Marble into the city, followed by an army of loyalists made up of Dwarves, Elves, and the little human kingdoms bold enough to stand against the tyrant fifth Mashirotzu. When the fifth Mashirotzu, Kanzo murdered his twin brother, the fourth Mashirotzu Tanzo, and anyone who dared to stand up against him from ascending to the throne, his brother's widow escaped to Stonehaven with her children prince Hodei and princess Ozai, they were protected by the Dwarf king Rathnar until they came of age and waged a war to regain the throne. A war that left the whole of Snowlandia divided for the decades that followed. But since then, the gates were never breached again, not even during the great war. Snowlandia, my home. I swore to protect it with every inch of my being and I was ready to lay down my life without question, that is the way of a
The captain and I rushed to the camp and when we arrived, the whole place was busy with preparations for the trip to Ashkur, but no attack and no Ashasha present. "Captain!" Saito called, as he rushed out to meet the captain. "What is it, Saito?" "We got a message last night. The goat messenger wouldn't talk to anyone but you. You know how they are." "Well, I'm not surprised he wouldn't like you very much. They don't like being called goats," he mumbled as he walked up to the Yagrei. "Hello, my friend. Forgive my subordinate's disrespect. What message do you bring?" he asked. The Yagrei is a bipedal goat-like race. They have large horns and furry torsos similar to goats but there is nothing they hate more than being called goats. They are blessed with the ability to move through space, so they are the messengers in all the lands of Mundillum. They don't interfere in politics or wars, they would get your message to anyone anywhere for a price no matter who you fight for. This make
"Khalfi was the original mission and an easy one, initially. The Sultan was suspicious, that must have been why he reached out to the black hands to reclaim Khalfi instead of using the Tuaree armed forces. Khalfi was one of the smallest villages in the northernmost borders of Tuarland. The residents are farmers but like most Tuariz, they're tough and strong-willed. When the border guards protecting their little village were killed by the invading Orc raiders, they took up arms to protect their lands, but most of the men were massacred, and the women were forced into servitude and violated in unspeakable ways.Captain Hadeshi returned after a day and most of the men were still suffering the hangover from the previous night. Tuaree hospitality is a combination of the best drinks I ever tasted and don't even get me started on the women."Get up you a bunch of drunken bastards," Captain Hadeshi thundered as he walked into the little room rented to us by the brothel owner who must have bee
Lord Hanada called a council meeting after receiving the security report from Master Yoshida who is the grandmaster of the black hands. The report stated that a terrorist organization, loyal to the darkened lord had risen in some parts of Mundillum, and they are growing at an alarming state. "The organization is called the sixth sun and they have several dark mages who survived the last great war in their ranks," Lord Hanada announced. Lord Hanada Sanada is the immediate brother of the current Mashirotzu and the Lord Minister of the realm. In the Mashirotzu's absence, the responsibility of ruling falls on his shoulder. The lords of the Hanara, the Yokozuna, the Hirotoki, and the Aokami clans and lords of some other lesser clans made up the council. It had been like this since the founding of the kingdom. Even the lords of the Kazakares and the giants of Humshu island attended. Lord Yokohama Yokozuna came dressed in the red armor of his clan. The Yokozuna is a clan of big dark-haire
"Drink Lord Konoiki! I thought you dragon-riding pretty boys are supposed to be able to hold your liquor." Prince Rauthorn screamed, his face red from all the alcohol he had been drinking. "Wait a moment my Dwarf lord, let me catch my breath," Konoiki struggled to breathe. "Ah ah ah, who would think a descendant of the great Mikhato the cruel would be beaten by a dwarf." "What are you talking about, Prince Rauthorn? You dwarves are nothing but crazy shagging, fighting, and drinking machines!" The whole room burst into a chorus of drunken laughter. Prince Rauthorn suddenly stood up, anger in his eyes. "What in hel did you call my people, you white-haired whoreson?" The two stared at each other for a moment and the whole room went silent. They both moved closer to each other by putting their hands on the table and leaning in, their faces nearly touching, then the anger in their faces slowly disappeared and turned into big grins. "You know what, Lord Konoiki? You are fucking right
"At the heart of the desert lies the lands of the Tuariz. Tuarland is the greatest kingdom in the desert lands and one of the only two kingdoms that were not conquered by the second Mashirotzu, Mikato Sanada. "Mikato launched a war against the whole of Mundillum after his brother, the first Mashirotzu was betrayed and murdered by the Elves of Prasiemgard. Mikato's wars led to the birth of the largest and strongest empire in the known history of Mundillum. "He defeated the Elves coalition armies at the battle of Bravegya and decapitated four of the seven great Elven-kings who plotted his brother's assassination. The others fell in battle. "The Elves' final attempt to protect their lands and people against Mikato and his armies failed when the dragons descended on them burning two thousand of their armies in minutes. "He defeated the Dwarves at Stonehaven and by the time he was done, only the Nubianians and the Tuariz resisted him enough for him to lose interest in conquering them."
"At the beginning of time, there was the one and he was the light. He was alone for a long time and his name was Alkahiri," Jaishu Kokozu started to narrate the story of how Alkahiri created the universe for the children. The children were all sitting on the wooden floor, paying attention except one who was dozing off. All the children of the noble clans must go through schooling and when they turn ten they get shipped off to Camp Shitori for military training. "I remember my grandmother telling me this story over and over again. Even now I can still hear her gentle voice in my head," Karui mumbled and smiled briefly. "What I remember most is how stubborn and inattentive Konoiki was during those classes, and of course your beautiful grandmother," Hana replied. "He was always dozing off too, just like that kid over there," he pointed at the dozing kid and chuckled even more. Hana joined him and the smiling turned to a peal of loud laughter. They both laughed for some minutes. "Hav