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Chapter 8: Instructions
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2021-05-04 13:05:50Ishmael had rode as fast as the steed would let him. He had rode through the night and made his was way through the plains. He had arrived a little faster than what he expected. He had also took into consideration that it was only himself, and he had already knew the way.
There, in the distance was the inn. There is nothing that he could not could see for he choose the perfect vantage point that was before the inn. None the less it was almost perfect timing. The sun had already itself in the sky. From what it looked like was someone who had stopped upon their journey to take a break. “Here, will be a good spot.” Ishmael muttered to himself. He gathered all the martial needed to start a small fire has Israel had instructed him too. He causally laid back and observed the inn.
….
It was the first morn
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The day had already began turning into night. Slowly footsteps could be herd. Ishmael, was pleased. “Did you get lost along the way brother?” He joked as Israel came into view. “No, but traveling with more than a dozen men is not as fast as traveling solo. What news do you have for us?” Israel demanded. “Nothing, the man is still in the inn. There has not been more than three people that have came to the inn. Only a hand few have left, all were on foot. I suppose there is only about maybe a total of ten people in the inn. Traffic is slow, almost nonexistent. We should let the men get situated and before we start the ambush.” Ishmael said as he looked to the moon. The moon was slow to rise, as if it had been trying to delay the process. Ishmael pointed to the moon, “One it claims it spot in the night, the time will be ripe.” Israel nodded in agreement. “Hezi, come here.” Called I
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Ka-Rin had just came back to her senses, as she watched X slay Hezi. “Mother!” She cried out as ran towards he mother. “My Daughter!” Alyisha gasped, as the was still struggling to regain all the air that was slowly forced away from her. “Are you okay mother, please stay with us!” Alyisha bursted into laughter, “My dear daughter it will take more than placing a hammer on me to….” She started coughing before she finished her words. Alyisha still needed more time to recover. Ka-Rin picked her head up and looked at X. There he stood with the translucent blade in his hand. He flicked it downward to free the last of Hezi’s blood off to it and slowly sheathed it. He was able to slay so many men, yet he is unscathed. What is he? That monstrous hammer was roughly two hundred pounds but he managed to split it as if it were a log. He really is a direct descendant of the Han Clan. Ka-Rin was in awe, she bowed her head and spoke to X. “Th
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X had closed the door to the room, and waited till the footsteps of Alyshia had disappeared. He slowly took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. He had found a vacancy at inn and knew that he would have the opportunity to finally rest. Even though the battle was not long, it had been many weeks since he had a proper night’s sleep. Ever since he his parents had died, he had gotten very little hospitality from anyone. He knew that there was none among the people he met that has that same appearance that he had. X felt that because of this he was always an outcast. His parents kept a lot of information hidden that was about their past and who they are. All they knew is that his surname is Han and he was the last of direct decedent. Only once had he herd a little bit about his people. It was over herd them talking in the middle of the night. He knew that he had relatives, but the only clue he had was they too also possessed a u
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