(Chapter 1) The Capture.
My name is Conrad, and i’m on the run from the royal kingdom of Argonia for several murders of guards for the revenge of there unprovoked murder of my brother Beringer, This is mor story. “Stop Theif!” Yelled the guard behind me as I darted in-between each stall trying to evade the inevitable capture as all the guards started to close in. My luck finally came to an end when I caught my foot in a pot hole, and plummeted head long into the rock encrusted cobblestone road. I came to in a daze like state, and slowly lowered my head from the raised position that it was in, and felt warm liquid rush from my nostrils. I pinched my nose and knew from the fall that my nose had been severely broken. As i was touching my nose my vision began to haze again from the pain, and then there was nothing once again. I awoke once again to a dark, cold, musty room with my hands shackled up above me. My nose was bandaged, but I could still feel the warm liquid trickle down onto the wool cloth that clotted up into my nose. Hours went by as i sat there until i finally heard slow heavy laden footsteps in the hallway beside the room i was in. The door opened to my room with a crash that echoed within the room. The jail-keeper walked towards me and started to undo the bindings. As he was starting to unlock the first one i wrapped the left chain around his neck. “IM BEING ATTACKED, INFIDEL!” I Tightened the chain to where he started to choke took his dagger, and stabbed straight through his jugular vein. His chokes finally stopped as i laid his body to rest and slowly closed his eyelids. I grabbed his sword, and dagger and walked out the jail cell and out through the door into the court yard to complete the vengeance for my brother.
END CHAPTER 1 (Unrevised version)
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