Unknown gives birth to fear.

*Taking too long...*

After walking for a few more hours he found a dirt road and ever since that discovery he followed it towards the smoke.

Young boy: Hey sir...HEY!!

A wooden cart stopped for him.

Young boy: Sir can you take me to the town...come on do this friend a favor.

?:....Ugh just get in

Young boy: let's go! First day of my adventu...

He fell down while trying to get on top of the cart

?:phhhaahhaha just sit on the front with me.

He sat next to the man and they started their journey.

Young boy: so...what are you carrying?

He was an old man. He looked really healthy at least for his age. His slicked bac Grey hair gave him a unique aura. His left ear was missing half of it. He had broad shoulders and he was wearing a cloak probably sheepskin.

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?: Beers...we have a festival you know...isn't that the reason you are going there?

*I need to learn everything l can.*

Young boy: Do you know what the light of hope is?

Old man pulled the reins. The cart stopped moving in an instant.

Old man: l didn't expect you to be this young...

Me?

Old man: you came earlier than l expected...do you want to do some preparations?

*Preparations?*

Old man: ha!!

The neigh of the horses covered the atmosphere.

*I need to bluff*

Lies are an evolutionary development that evolved for the sole purpose of escaping from reality.

Young boy: Yeah...l want to learn more about the area too...l would like to taste some of your beer too.

*He didn't state that l am the light of hope but the thing is going that way...l have no taste huh who would call themselves light of hope? It sound soo chivalry like...being a knight doesn't sound that bad...l will have cute maidens falling for me...oww it would be awesome*

He was looking at the blue sky with his sweat covered face. He had a childish look, even the thought of being someone that cool had a immense effect on him.

Old man: l am Gerard...ughh the youngsters they don't even look at your face.

Young boy: huh..oh..he...what did you say uncle

Young boy had his mouth open all the way. He was happy. Even the dream of becoming a loyal and heroic knight was enough to make him smile.