

Final tale of Ferlando ch 2The day was hot and humid, not a good feeling in armor. The battle had worn me out with that last monster. "My wounds arent that bad, but getting worse. Using my sword as a stick is a great way to use it." He chuckled a bit as he limped with his great sword, Senteniel. Walking was getting harder and harder for the warrior. He sat down on a rock, leaning his sword against a tree. "A good nap will do me good." Ferlando said as he curled up on the rock.Final tale of Ferlando ch 2
"Hehe, stop that it tickles.....HEY!" Ferlando said as he awoke and fell off the rock. As he landed he was greeted with a round nose and an oink oink. "Oh hey there little pigg


Final Tale of Ferlando ch 1The village was full of excitement. Music could be heard from far away as people danced and sang to the beat. It was the annual celebration of the Feast of Ferlando. The old village chief hobbled slowly onto the stage, holding in his hand a small, tattered book. The music died down quickly as people gathered around the stage, trying to get the best seat. The Village Elder, as they called him, looked out to everyone and smiled. "Every year we have this celebration. Does anyone know why?" He smiled and sighed as a middle aged woman with a child on her lap put her hand up. "I knew you would, Kira. Tell us why dear." She smiled and stood up. &nbsFinal Tale of Ferlando ch 1
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"I'll pineapple-slap your ascot!"
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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no act of kindness, no matter how small, is ever wasted
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