Draydon's adventure ch.2

After getting tired of moping around, I look on youtube to distract my mind. 'Gaming,....no. Love advice. Fuck no. People doing dumb shit....maybe.'

After deciding what to watch, I go to click the video, but another catches my eye. It said ,"Person disappearing caught on camera." Remembering what my friend talked about, I got curious and clicked on it.

'Oh, they literally vanished. Lucky. While I'm stuck here just wasting away. Guess I'll just call it a night there and go to sleep. Gotta shower first. A clean body is a clean mind.

In Azerath's castle

A king is seen sitting upon his throne. Usually a smile is seen, when such a king has guests, but this time, a smile is the furthest thing from his face.

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"Hohohoho. Why are you so down, Tyverius? Didn't you say that your grand archmage, Silva the Divine Frost, would summon a champion first? Hohohoho, it seems our archmage, Deidra the Divine Wind, beat her to the punch." The queen of Ysvelt, Agitha Ysvelt, gloats as she holds the back of her hand to her mouth, attempting to cover her obnoxious laughter.

Tyverius couldn't show his anger as he looked at the heroic person standing behind Agitha. Standing seven feet tall, full of hulking muscle, wearing only a loincloth for pants and an ox skull to cover his head. He wields a hulking mass of iron as his sword up on his shoulder like its nothing.

Agitha sees Tyverius's expression and is quite pleased with herself. Deciding it was enough, she put her hands to her side.

"Was a pleasure meeting you again, Tyverius. I hope, I can see your champion the next time we meet." Tyverius grips the edge of his armrest in silent anger as he responds.

"Likewise Agitha, we should have a practice match should our champion arrive." Putting up a fake smile while offering a 'friendly battle'."