"Who goes their?" he questions to thin air.
Rustle!Rustle1Coelyr unsheathes his sword made by the guardians of Contech.
Out hops a small gorgon dressed in dirty rags.It has a large nose, gargoyle shaped body and scrawny little legs.His feet were webbed for swimming.
"Where are you heading?"It asked
"I am going to the small town of Bethelite.What are you?" I retort.
'I come from a distant land.My name is....." he paused for dramatic affect "Mike.Mike the Gorgon King."
"You don't look like a king to me."I ask.
"The reason of this is far to complex for your simple mind." he said grudgingly.
"I happen to be the leading knight in the academy!"I bellowed.He was shocked.The Academy is almost impossible to get into.
"Okay, so here's what happened.I was a proud king.To proud to be exact. That pride turned to arrogance.Many noticed that too. So two days ago my head of militia, challenged me to a duel.I tragically fell to my knee's, begging for mercy.He left me with nothing.Nothing at all." he told me sorrily.