Nick_Alderson

#Silver Winner of Writing Prompt Contest #144!


It strives to be a novel that can be enjoyed by anyone. Our main character is a loveable fool with a godly strength to his sword.

Several years before the beginning of the story, Ermos Windbreaker finds himself to have a talent with the sword. With the arrival of a wandering warrior in his village, he decides that he will challenge him, though he had yet to own a sword of his own. There he racks up his first victory, wood against steel. Though, as it happens, no one saw that duel of his and they dismissed his claims as the rantings of a mad fool.

A peculiar case of bad luck followed him around for a while. He would demonstrate his strength whenever he got the chance, but there was never anyone around to witness it.
That was, until he met Pash. In a village southeast of the Untamed Forest, a grimy boy was wandering through houses abandoned by war, searching for food to fill his belly. It happens that was very same village the infamous Bored Bandits had set up camp in. They seize the boy with the intent of selling him as a slave.

Ermos wanders by with much the same intent as Pash – that of searching the abandoned houses for food and wealth – and he too attracts the attention of the bandit crew. He manages to defeat them with the same accidental ease that he had won all his duels in. Seeing such strength, Pash begs that he take him on as his apprentice.

Not entirely understanding the responsibility of a master’s position, Ermos agrees. The two of them spend three years questing for their fortunes, but cursed with Ermos’ notoriously bad luck, nothing ever comes of it. Ermos turns to gambling – being the fool that he is – to try and reverse his fortunes, only to land himself in a terrible amount of debt.

The weight of that debt finally gets to him, and he loses the enthusiasm he once had, working himself into a rut. That is, until, he meets a drunk trader on the road who offers him ‘magic stones’ in return for his horse. Of course, Ermos accepts, not realizing that he is being fooled. But as fortune would have it, a scam points him in the right direction and he explores the ancient ruins of the Stone Tree.

Wait, you're dead already?

They awoke to a loud hammering on the door of their tower room.

Pash was already sat on the edge of his bed, fully awoken, busy putting on his uniform, whilst his master was still sprawled out upon his straw-stuffed mattress, his mouth wide open as he softly snored, with Fingers curled up by his feet.

"Open this door, damn you! The sun's been out for hours already," the rowdy voice of Harkin called out to them, accenting his words with a few more raps of his fist against the wood.

Pash slipped into his leather boots and flicked up the iron latch to let him in.

Two weeks had passed since that evening in the Earl's dining room. Everything had happened so rapidly after that. The very next day, both he and his master had been kitted out with a chevalar guard's uniform and armour. And - on that very evening - they had been put to work guarding the walls.

Chapter 15 - Part 1