We’ve gone a long way since we found solid loot .. we’ve often wandered if we didn’t make a wrong turn , wouldn’t matter if we did , our leader has been known to double down in scenarios where his secessions are questioned ..

We have come to near zeros across our supplies , and we put a lot of enemies in the ground doing so..

As we’re about to call it quits & give one another a warriors death , we break out the one thing we’d hoped never would be necessary - Warriors Oath ..

We say a few words , and our leader musters the strength to raise his sword - “ it’s been an honor being lead by you , Sir.. I clench my cheeks .. my life and everything I’ve known one thrust away from turning into something I’ve spent my entire life trying to avoid ..

I start floating .. I see my body from above like a camera in a high budget movie ..

“ NOO “

As he thrusts his dagger into our healer , a seemingly attractive mage appears , “ no , not Amaru! “

She pick up my severed head , dropping the stack of improvised books that looked to have been through more than they have ..

Tears from her youthful eyes fall to the ground , bringing life back to the ground beneath ..

The dagger pierced her , as she tried saving her 2nd favorite idol ..

“ what have you done “

She signals something off in the distance , and her comics begin glowing ..

Miss , why would you risk your self for a mere peasant ?

“ peasant ? “ she blasts the leader somewhere unknown , and her friends appear .. they see my dead body , & one falls to her knees

“ is it , it can’t be .. “

They begin becoming to small to recognize as I float .. everything goes black ..