The Magical Journey: Zephyer the Mage and Emiley the Knight

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This is the Land of Terragran. In this land War's were faught creatures lived and many face lay in the decolate areas of this world. In the town of Mytral. A Wizard named Zephyer left to pursue a Journey. his Journey took him at the age of 14 traveling and training to the Land of Masgar. His age advanced to 21 by the end of his journy. when he returned home.by age 26 with in the Country of Mytral. His village his people were destoryed.

The only Clue he picked up was a Nasty Gauntlet that was synged and left there form one of the Warriors. He reconized this Armour and Symbol it was from Masgar. Who ever did it was responsable. Mas Gar had a Tough Tyran tKing and a Empior needing a true blue hero. Zephyer looked to the road he came from.

Traveling Mytral for a few days rest and supplies he readied him self for his new journey. Magic spells in his book and the power to continue he began his journey. Zephyer is blond hair to his neck base, his eyes are a deep blue and his frame is built for speed to dodge. His main weapon i shis magic but he carries a sword and can weild it with great procision.

Zephyer took his month to prepare and with 100 Journey breads he would not go hungry for a long time. Journey bread is a very rich bread and when made properly a 1/8 of this bread was good to feed a person for a whole day. The bread is self preserved and does nto go bad. With in his bag of tricks he carried a small nap sack on him and a bag that hung off of it. This bag had it's own magical properties.

Getting to the Country next to his own in two days time. The Counry of Aradon is a wonderful country farm land and many smaller villages bred great Knights and Warriors. Zephyer stepped in the small village of Mandrogaty and looked around. In the distance a woman on a horse rode towards him carrying a sword and in armor. He stood his ground and watched the woman step infront of him on the horse.
 
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Emily had seen many things in her life, her father worked for king Arthur and died by the sword. All she knew was a man in black armor on a black horse killed him, her mother soon joined her father. Some said she died of a broken heart, and the more time went by the more Emily began to agree with what people said. She missed her parents very much, she missed there kisses there hugs. But most importantly she missed there voices, words of comfort.

It was true the king gave her some gold, it was enough to buy the house off and to get some needed things. But it didn't make up for the fact she hated the king, if it wasn't for Arthur both her parents would still be alive. Perhaps it wasn't fair to blame others, but she didn't give a shit what anyone said. Now she was eighteen and very much alone, both her parents died a month apart and had died when she was only sixteen years off. She had no other family.

So perhaps that was why the king gave her some gold. Since she had no one and was almost out on the streets. But now she was just a warrior, her father taught her everything she knew about fighting. She even had sword and armor made for her special, so it would protect her but not be to heavy for her. She went out on her patrol and her pure white horse slowly walked the familiar paths. And then her horse starting to act funny.

When she noticed a young man standing in the path and she had never seen him before, and she stopped her horse. Her grey eyes looked into his and raised her hand out to show she meant no harm. "You are new here are you not? Ive lived here all my life and never have seen you here" She got off her horse and walked up to him and offered him a rather kind smile. She was never a bitch, she was respectful something her mother taught her.
 
-Zephyer smiled to the young warrior.-"I am not from here but it is not my first pass through I am zephyer a mage from mytral the small village of Icaron I am on a quest I come through here to travel my way on towards the mountains."-Zephyer looked to her.-"your Armour its made out of mythril isn't it."
 
She rested her hand on the hilt of her sword, and not in a threatening way since she didn't feel worried about this guy. When he asked if her armor was made out of what he said she nodded to him, she was impressed. "Yes it is, since women lack the strength of men. My father had my armor and sword made out of mythril "
 
"I never got your name my lady."-he smiled as he walked with her.-"A Woman warrior perhaps you will be a wonderful knight one day."
 
She tilted her head to the side and smiled "Well that would be nice but they don't allow women to become knights. And my name is Emily Lancelot" She said in a friendly tone.
 
-Zephyer looked to her and stared at her in disbelief....Little Emiley? Wow i have not seen you since you were so big."-he smiled.-"I guess you wouldn't remember me. Any way I remember your family...."-seeing her face sadden a bit he looked.-"Did i say something?"
 
She looked down and sighed a bit "You don't know then?" She held her head up and forced to look into his eyes. "My parents have passed on, a black knight killed my father and my mother died about a month later she took Ill but I know you died of a broken heart"
 
-Zephyer stopped and looked to her eyes.-"Oh no....I am sorry.....I...I.....forgive my tongue if i knew...."-she put a finger to his lips and shook her head and Zephyer smiled.-"Would you like to come with me on my journey together we can find the black knight that killed your Father and the man that murdered my Village."-he said as he looked to her eyes.-"It is up to you....it will be very perilious and together i think we will have enough to conquor many obsticals."
 
She thought about it for a moment, she had never thought this day would come. Getting away from the village that gave her good and bad memories. Looking around with her eyes, she placed her hand on the hilt of the sword and looked at him nodding. "Alright I'll go with you Zephyer " She said and she motioned for him to follow her to his home for the day. "And I do remember you, I never forget things"
 
-He smiled.-"I am sure i look quiet different now. My hair is a bit longer and my clothes mainly the robes i wear signify i have become a wonderful mage."-he chuckled.-
 
Putting her horse in the barn and looked at him "Your rather handsome and I'm glad I remember dad telling me you wanted to become a mage" Showing him inside she smiled. "I always wanted to learn magic, but dad didn't feel comfortable with me becoming one. But there is one little thing I can do"
 
"What is that?"-he asked as he smiled and sat down with her in her house looking at her eyes. This young Girl was a Knight in his eyes and he could tell she was trained well.-
 
She looked at him and took her sword out and wrapped her hand against it making a small cut, and showing the wound it just healed all of a sudden. "your not the only mage I know" She said kindly. "Unfortunately the man that showed me how to do this, died along side my father"
 
-He nods.-"I see. So you can heal Minior Wounds?"-he asked as he looked to Emily and looked deep in her eyes.-
 
Nodding she smiled at him "Yes, I burned my hands all to hell once and was able to heal them. Thank god since without the use of my hands I'm pretty useless. Course everyone is since hands do everything" She giggled.
 
"This is true."-He chuckled.-"Good so you can be my Minor healer if we need it. I can heal to but on larger scale and it is very draining."-he smiled as his eyes Looked to her back.-"So do you need to pack?"-he asked and looked to her eyes."-He smiled setting his small back pack and small bag.-
 
She nodded a bit and smiled she grabbed her bag and filled it with only what she needed which were a few outfits some supplies and put it on her couch. "Well if you like you can stay here the night and we can leave at dawn" She said with a kind smile on her face, gazing into his eyes enjoying the look he gave her.
 
-He nods.-"That can be done. Thank you."-He smiled and looked at the huge back she had and instantly took all her items and put them in a duplicate belt bag like his and handed it to her.- It seems empty right. This is a bag of Holding....This item can hold your items and not take up space or make it heavy."
 
She looked at him and smiled happily at him and nodded, putting her things in it. It was curious what sorts of things he had, smiling happily at him as she sighed a little bit. Running her hand against her neck as she rubbed it. "Well I have a guest room it's all made up, and I can have dinner done in a few minutes, you hungry at all?" She said happily.
 
-He shook his head.-"No i have a special bread i eat a little bit at a time and it feeds me for the day."
 
She smiled at him "next your going to tell me there is a potion to make someone immortal" She offered him a kind teasing smile and sat down.
 
"There is actually but.....I don't touch that there are reprocutions."-he chuckled and laid back in the chair and she looked to his eyes.-"Is there anything wrong?"-He asked as he took his bags to the guest room to relax.-
 
She shook her head "Naa just a lot of thinking lately that's all, just miss my parents. Anyone I ever knew are all dead, i'm alone in the world Zeph." She looked down sighing.
 
-Zephy hugged Emily and held her tight.-"Your parents are watching you and now you have me to at least be friends now."
 
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