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Chronicle of Forgotten Legends. Price of Salvation
One evening when Grom returned home after training, he saw Lyora preparing dinner. She smiled at him, and there was a glow of pride in her eyes.
– How was your day, my hero? – She asked, setting the table.
– «Training was hard,» Thunder replied, sitting down at the table. – «But I feel like I’m getting stronger. I’m ready for the tournament.
Liora leaned over to him and said quietly:
– I believe in you, Grom. You are not only a strong warrior, but also a kind person. That makes you a true hero.
– Thank you, Liora,» he replied, feeling warmth spill over his heart. – I want you and Dorian to be proud of me.
At that moment Drian came running into the room, his eyes shining.
– «Daddy! Daddy!» he shouted. – I want to be as strong as you! Will you teach me?
Thunder smiled and leaned over to his son.
– «Of course, my little warrior. But it will take a lot of study and training. Are you ready?
– Yes! I am ready! – Dorian exclaimed, clenching his fists.
– «Then let’s start simple,» said Thunder. – Tomorrow I’ll show you how to hold an axe properly.
Liora, watching them, couldn’t hold back a smile.
– You two are quite a team,» she said. – I’m proud of you.
Thunder felt his heart fill with pride for his family. He knew that despite all the trials that awaited him at the tournament, his family would always be there to support him.
The next day, Thunder and Dorian went to practice. Thunder showed his son how to hold the axe properly and how to make the first moves.
– «Look, Dorian,» he said, demonstrating the technique. – It’s important not only to be strong, but also to be able to control your movements.
– I’ll do my best, Dad! – Dorian replied, trying to imitate his father’s movements.
After the training, they returned home, and Grom noticed that Liora was preparing something special.
– What is it? – He asked, inhaling the aroma.
– I decided to make your favorite dish to cheer you up before the tournament,» she replied with a smile.
– Thank you, Liora,» Thunder said, feeling his heart fill with warmth. – It will give me strength.
That evening, as they sat around the table, Grom told his family about his plans for the tournament.
– «I will fight not only for myself, but for you as well,» he said as he looked at Lyora and Dorian. – I want you to be proud of me.
– We are already proud of you,» Liora replied, taking his hand. – You are our hero, and we will always be with you.
Dorian, wide-eyed, added:
– I’ll be your hero too, when I grow up!
Thunder smiled, knowing that his family was his true strength. He was ready for whatever challenges awaited him at the tournament, knowing that he had support and love to help him through all the challenges.
The next morning, Thunder decided to travel to the capital city. The journey would be long and full of adventure, and Grom knew he would have a lot to look forward to.
One day, when he had been walking through the snowy expanse for days, he stopped for a rest by a small stream. Thunder started a fire and began to cook his supper. Suddenly he heard a noise in the bushes.
– Who is there? – He asked, looking warily in the direction of the sound.
An old man with a long white beard and kind eyes came out from behind the trees.
– Don’t be afraid, traveler,» the old man said, sitting down beside Thunder. – I was just looking for shelter from the cold wind.
– I am Thunder,» he introduced himself. – And who are you?
– My name is Yaro. I live nearby, and I often walk through these parts. What brings you to these parts?
– I’m going to the capital,» Thunder answered. – I want to learn more about the world and perhaps find new adventures.
– The capital? – Yaro was surprised. – It’s a dangerous place, full of intrigue and trickery. Are you ready for what awaits you there?
Thunder thought for a moment. He knew that the capital was not only opportunities, but also risks.
– I’m ready for anything,» he said with determination. – I’m not afraid of hardship.
– Good,» Yaro nodded. – But remember that in life it is not only strength that counts, but also wisdom. Sometimes it is better to retreat than to go for broke.
Thunder thought about the old man’s words. He realized that wisdom was an essential part of a true warrior.
– Thanks for the advice, Yaro,» he said. – I’ll try to keep it in mind.
After dinner, they continued talking, sharing stories about their lives. Yaro told of his adventures as a young man, how he had traveled to different lands and met amazing people.
– And you, Thunder,“ Yaro continued, „don’t forget your friends. They are your support. Without them, even the greatest feats are meaningless.
– I know,» Thunder replied. – My friends always support me, and I hope I can meet them again in the capital.
The next morning, Grom said goodbye to Yaro and continued his journey. He felt that every new acquaintance and every story made him stronger and wiser.
Traveling through the snowy expanse, Grom met a group of travelers who were also on their way to the capital. They were of different ages and backgrounds.
– Hello!» said one of them, a tall guy with a cheerful face. – I’m Stan. We were just about to set up camp. Come join us!
Thunder smiled and agreed. In the evening, sitting around the campfire, they shared stories of their travels.
– «I’ve always dreamed of seeing the capital,» said one of the travelers, a girl named Elia. – They say there are many amazing places and people there.
– Yes, but don’t forget that there are also many dangers there,» added Stan. – We must be careful.
Thunder remembered Yaro’s words and nodded.
– I agree. We must stick together and support each other,» he said. – Together we can overcome any difficulties.
They went to bed, full of anticipation and hope for tomorrow, knowing that together they could overcome any difficulties that came their way.
As Thunder and his new friends settled in for the night, they had no idea what awaited them. The sky was studded with stars, and the wind whispered softly among the trees. Suddenly, a loud noise came out of the darkness, and a huge troll appeared before them. His skin was gray and his eyes glowed with an ominous light. The troll, without waiting for questions, attacked the group of travelers. Thunder, though frightened, gathered his wits and threw himself into the fight. He knew they needed to join forces to deal with this terrible creature. The fight began. The troll was huge and terrifying, its blows were powerful and it knocked down its opponents with ease. Thunder, Stan, and Elia fought as hard as they could, but the troll was too strong. They beat him for hours, but he would not give up.
Finally, when his strength began to run out, Grom gathered all his courage and rushed to the attack and his friends joined forces to deliver the decisive blow. With a crash, the troll fell to the ground and its menacing presence vanished. Thunder and his friends, breathing heavily, stood over their defeated foe, realizing that their friendship and courage had helped them overcome this challenge.
– We did it! – exclaimed Thunder, embracing his friends. – We have won!
They thanked each other for their support and continued on their way, but now they were confident that together they could overcome any difficulties.
Suddenly Stan, still catching his breath, noticed:
– It’s strange that the troll is here. I thought trolls were long extinct.
Elia nodded in agreement:
– Yes, it is indeed unusual. Where did it come from here?
Thunder thought for a moment and answered:
– Perhaps he stayed here to guard something important. Or perhaps he just didn’t find a place for himself in this world like many other creatures.
Stan added:
– But if trolls still exist, then other dangers may be around. We need to be careful.
Thunder agreed:
– Yes, and we need to be ready for anything. There may be many more mysteries lurking in this forest.
Several days passed, and Thunder and his friends continued their journey through the forest. Each step became more and more difficult, and dark shadows seemed to follow them. The wind howled and the trees whispered their secrets, creating an atmosphere of unease.
– Have you noticed how often we meet footprints? – Thunder asked, pointing to the torn bodies of animals. – It’s not just a coincidence.
– «Yes,» Elia agreed, «I feel that something is wrong. It’s as if someone or something is watching us.
Stan, who was still tense after the battle with the troll, added:
– Perhaps it’s the aftermath of what we did. We defeated the troll, and now its master or other creatures may seek revenge.
Thunder thought for a moment. He remembered how the troll had been full of anger and hatred. Perhaps he really was part of something bigger, and their victory might have aroused the anger of other creatures.
– We need to be careful,» Thunder said. – We don’t know who or what might be waiting for us.
Suddenly there was a crackling sound from behind the trees, and the group froze. All eyes turned in that direction. A figure emerged from the bushes – it was an old forester with a long beard and wise eyes.
– Do not be afraid, travelers,“ he said, „I am not an enemy. I have been watching you and I have come to warn you.
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