The Final Death

(Is it yours???)

You decide to stay and protect the girl, deciding
even if you tried to run you would die anyway you
decide if you die you died for a reason,
the sorcerer looks down on you, he smirks raises his hands
above his head and flashes a bolt of lightning
across the room, you jump from fright,
looking him in the eye you dart behind him,
grabbing for the lamp you crash it to the
ground plunging the whole room into darkness..
You flatten yourself up against the wall,
deciding the only way you can beat him is
to make things more even you hope the dark
will deter him. You listen carefully for any sounds,
you hear the sorcerer muttering a few words,
chants you don't know what they mean, you assume
he is trying to cast more spells.
You follow the wall quietly,
feeling with your hands across tables,
chests for anything you can use against him...
You scratch your hand on a sharp object and let out
a small gasp, you grab the sharp object and dart across
the room hoping not to trip over anything.
You hear footsteps, they are headed towards the
direction you just came from, holding the object
in front of you head blindly into the dark waving
the object in front of you, making stabbing motions
as you go you feel the object impale something,
you hope it was the sorcerer you carry on stabbing
when you hear a slump on the floor.
Scrabbling around the room you find an unlit lamp,
you turn it on and look back, the sorcerer lying on the
floor in a pool of blood. You turn back to the girl..
untying her you help her to her feet,
she hugs you in gratitude. She digs around in her pocket
and hands you a talisman..
before you have a chance to thank her she is gone like the wind....
you look at the talisman the diamonds that encases the
jewels glint as sunlight breaks through the dirty windows....
You smile..
This must be worth a fortune.....

Well done my friend.

You are a true warrior!!!!!!

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