The Apprentice

[YungGun]

~The bartender brought Yung Gun his drink, but he completly ignored. Instead he stared at the blacksmith with great interest~

*It cant be.......This might be him* He thought to himself

"Tell me. What do you know about me? Last of what? What world?"

[Krasor]

"Ahhhh! so you do not know?"

HE grinned

"You, were once part of an orginization, that however has been completly, with the exception of you.......destroyed....you shouldn't even exist, technically.......as for the rest I don't know much about you personally, just some limited knowledge of where you were from."

[YungGun]

~Yung Gun clenched his fists.~

"WHat kind of orginization was this? And how were they destroyed? And why am I the only one still alive?"

~Yung Gun drunk his drink in one gulp. The bartender automatically went to get another one~

"And how do you know this?"

[Krasor]

"Well technically.....youre not alive...never were....but that's besides the point. They are gone because they were wiped out by someone that opposed them. You are the only one left for reasons I don't know, you probably fled. And as for the organization it was for.....well there isn't really a way to explain......."

[YungGun]

~Yung Gun shook his head in disbelief. He started to feel sick. He didnt know if it was the alcohol taking effect or if he wasnt ready for all this. He held on the counter~

"So.....so.....why are you here?"

[Krasor]

"Me?"

He grinned, amused by Yunggun's reactions so far.

"I'm here to find someone........someone who hasn't been seen for centurys......."

[YungGun]

~He leaned closer~

"And who just that might be?"

[Krasor]

He had a mad gleam in his eyes.

"That would be someone you would never meet in all your lifetime if you grew century's old........a messenger of the gods of all the worlds, she is the one and only link between the normal worlds and........................Valhalla...................also.........the is the only one who can lead one, to transcendency..........."

[YungGun]

~The bartender brought Yung Gun another beer, but this time he sipped it instead of drinking it at once.~

"And what is transcendency and why do you want it so bad?"

[Krasor]

His expression darkened.

"Those are questions to which you need not know the answer..............and you would be best off not asking......"

[YungGun]

~Yung Gun threw his hands up in defeat~

"Sure. Dont kill me.........."

~Yung Gun took another sip~

"So where you from or do you have to kill me if you tell me?"

[Dezdemona]

Dezdemona sat outside of the house, waiting and dazing off, talking to herself.

"Wheres gramps..........? He should of been here with the water by now.............."

She sighed and started whistling, growing bored as she waited.

[Raistlin]

~Approaching the house, Raistlin saw the young lady sitting on the porch.~

"Good morning! I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long. A pushy red headed boy had a lot of questions for me."

~Arriving at the steps he flung the water skins out in front of him.~

"Got plenty of water for the next couple of days. Is lunch ready? I could eat a horse."

[Dezdemona]

~She stood up as he came up to the house opening the door.~

"Well.....that would be what were having........it finnaly died......and we don't really have enough to buy something else so.....I thought we should make do with what we could........"

~She had a ligh smile on her face as she picked up the water skin and walked into the house~

[Krasor]

~He seemed to calm down, all expressions of anger disappearing~

"I am from the city of Glastheim.....it was greatest empire in Rune-Midgards.....and will be once more."

~ As he finished he reached for his drink, his hand suddenly stopping right before it a look of urgeny on his face~

"It can't be....I feel it now....more than ever.....the presence of the Valkyrie!"

~He stood up suddenly rushing out the door, following some inate feeling, heading in the direction of the house of Raistlin and Dezdemona~