Ragnarok: Chapter 2
 

The girl shot forward, protected by her barrier of flames. Running through the frost giants, she grabbed Sentinal Breeze, a vine-covered sword, before any of them had a chance to stop her. <Yes! Now with this, I can find Balder's chosen!> She thought triumphantly. But the girl's victory was short lived as her opponant appeared next to her.

"You haven't won yet, Fenris. You're better at running than you are fighting." The valkyrie scoffed, raising her hand to attack, "And now the trap is about to shut on you my friend."

<That's what you think Sara...>

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Iris yawned as they entered the village of Alberta, a port town on the southeast coast of Midgard. "We finally made it here!" She said happily to the others, "It was such a long walk." She looked around the town, looking for the bounty shop, where they could get their reward. Then she glanced back at the other people that were with her, "We'll have to rest at an inn before departing for Fayon," she said, observing the sun which was slowly sinking, "Should we go get a place at the inn now, or get the reward first?"

"Umm, don't we need to just hand over this horn to the proper authorities to get the reward? In that case the reward first." Vace said.

"Well then." Vult announced. "I've been here many times and can tell you the bounty office is on the north side of the town. Across the street should be an inn. I'll catch you there later." He began walking southwards. "I gotta go change!" He yelled, displaying his bloodsoaked garments.

Suckers.

OOC: Sorry, but see y'all tomorrow. Literally.

"Yes, I agree with electric man over there. We might as well get our money before thinking of ways to spend it."

Iris nodded, "Well, then, let's go get the horn taken to that bounty office." She said as she made her way to where she thought it was.

As Darilk was picking the horn back up, letting his arms rest for a moment, a blonde girl accedentally ran into him, causing her to trip a bit and him to drop the horn for a second,

"Ow! My side! I think I broke a rib!" The girl cried, standing up in a huff, "Humpfh! This is not my day!" She said, obviously annoyed, "Listen you!" She turned to Darilk, "I'm in a hurry, so I'm gonna let this go." she said haughtily, then stalked off quickly.

"Reward is a good idea. I want some drinking money. And I need to write in this." He then began to pat his overly large book.

Chaos turned to the crazy old man.

"What's in that book, anyway?"

OOC: Let me take a wild guess as to what happened...

Vace looked back at the leaving girl and Darilk and said, "Man, she is going to grow up to be a real prize winner... You alright?"

"Everything, It's my spellbook and my journal. I have everything I've ever done that I remember in here and far more things I don't."

Darilk looked to where the horn should be and noticed nothing but a lump of iron and a note, which he quickly dropped as he drew his sword quickly, his eyes progressing in the direction that the girl ran. "She's a thief," he stated simply as he started after the blonde, fully intent on severing at least one of her limbs from her body.