《Sun Collector》Chapter #34 A Wild Time
Advertisement
To the bar it was, the tavern had a friendlier atmosphere anyway.
Maybe this time I would get lucky.
With a puch, the door swung open and my senses were instantly assailed all at the same time.
"Come in come in" Someone said as they saw me sitting at the door.
The atmosphere was festive this time.
Everyone was singing along to the bard's song and clinking cups it looked like I had made the right decision.
I walked up to the bar and ordered a beer so I should join in the merry-making.
"Here you go," the bartender said while handing me a frosted mug.
As long as ale was cold I didn't really care about the taste.
The crowd near the fire looked to be the merriest and everyone was centered around them.
I heard the voice of what looked like the leader of the band. It was husky and hoarse but strong never the less.
"Tomorrow we may die but tonight we live like kings."
I heard the roar of the tavern around me as they resonated with his words.
After that everyone broke up into groups around the fire and started conversing.
"Hey there," I said to one of the merrymakers that wasn't in a group.
"Hey" she responded I could tell she didnt want to talk to me but when had that ever stopped me before?
"So do you come here often?" I asked with a smile, it was my classic opener.
"I guess I could be considered a regular. I mean everyone here knows me." She said with a slight tilt of her head upwards so I could stare down into her eyes.
"If that's true then what do you do for fun after you get done drinking?" I asked genuinely curious.
Advertisement
"If you stick around long enough tonight ill show you," SHe said with a wink.
Well, this was going swimmingly I couldn't think of a better time.
"Follow me," She said as she gave my hand a slight tug.
We went to the center of the commotion and introduce me to the bard."
He hung his head slightly and said "I have just the song for you."
"If ever he did love
an adventures life
never will he love another adventures wife"
He looked to be quite proud of that tune, I didn't think it was so great.
"I loved it," the girl that brought me into the circle said as she patted him on the shoulder.
Im, sure she had told me her name at some point but I was too many drinks in to recall it.
It didn't seem like night as the drinks were passed around and the fire danced on everyone's face.
Time seemed to flow faster until eventually half of the crowd dispersed and the other half all seemed to know each other.
The girl who was leaning on my shoulder pretending to be asleep lifted her head and whispered into my ear.
"Nows when the real fun begins."
"I'm ready," I told her in my drunken daze.
"Let's go," Said the bard
"I'll follow you music man," I said while stuttering out my words.
When we got outside the merry band all pilled into one wagon.
I was well and truly drunk at this point.
Like the words, I could hear them but they wouldn't come to me.
"Here we go" I heard the crack of a whip and was thrown to the back of the wagon.
Startled out of my stupor for a moment I could hear their voices.
Advertisement
"Let's go, this ain't nothing."
"Whip the horse harder"
"Come on just a little bit."
That last voice sounded suspicious it came from behind me but I didn't want to take responsibility for seeing it so I didn't turn around.
Instead, I made my way through the crowd to the front so I could see where we were going."
"Hey, bard where are we going?"
He looked at me amused. "We can't have any fun while we're in the fortress so we just have to go outside."
He said that as we passed through a gate we were now riding around the outside of the outpost.
Everyone was hooting and hollering until the crowd started chanting faster.
The leader of the band apparently had a useful ability that allowed him to use other people skills on other people.
I was too drunk to use big words.
As several ability rings flickered on in the cart I could only feel the excitement.
With a flash, the horse doubled in speed. The brave bard seemingly unafraid of falling up stood up and started singing a beautiful song.
Everyone started chanting faster, "faster!"
I wanted to be part of this merriment permanently, there had to be some way I could prove my worth.
"Bard I can set of um fireworks."
The end of my speech was slurred but he seemed to understand.
"You set them off and ill sing a song worthy.
The horse doubled its speed again the bard played a new tune and I prepared to set off sunspots.
Advertisement
- In Serial191 Chapters
This Used to be About Dungeons
This Used to be About Dungeons is a comfy slice-of-life adventuring story that occasionally features dungeons. Updates Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays. Mostly it's about walking in the woods with a friend, looking for mushrooms to put in your soup, or haggling with the guy selling squash, or taking care of a neglected garden. It's putting some jam on shortbread biscuits. And yes, sometimes you go down into the dungeons with your friends, and you kill monsters there, or disarm traps, but when you come out, you realize you've found the perfect magic item to give to one of the local kids that helped you out when your cat was sick. Look, the dungeons are always going to be there, and sometimes you need to make a journey to one of the Spirit Gates, or make a pilgrimage with the local Cleric of Symmetry to a holy shrine. Your tour through the local dungeons can wait. You'll have rivalries with other groups, and find some dungeon eggs that need to be carefully incubated in case they turn out to be something valuable, and help a friend to build a fishing weir. There's a big world out there, a mostly tame place with lots of magic, and even more to do and see. Join me, won't you?The cover image is Morning Sunlight Effect, Eragny, by Camille Pissarro.
8 374 - In Serial28 Chapters
How to become a Dark Lord
In a world where opportunities abound and adventures and Dark Lords fight each other for the fate of the world. There are those however that are not born to be chosen ones, heroes to save the world but rather born with a single ambition, to become a Dark Lord. Zalrodal is one of these prospective Dark Lord's but there are many things to learn before he can rule over anything that isn't a small hovel in the ground.
8 87 - In Serial50 Chapters
Tearha: The Number 139
Travelling through time, space, and now dimensions, The Watcher arrives on the continent of Eltar of the planet of Tearha, chasing the mystery of the number '139'. As humans encroach on Valendra Forest, Adelaide Wiltkins, a rude elf with a forgotten past takes up arms to protect her home. Meanwhile, Nadier, a mercenary dark elf, tries to uncover the brewing conspiracy that led to the death of his sworn brother and find vengeance. All the while, a threat looms from within the bronze walls of the city of Everwind, threatening to engulf the world in a deadly war.
8 140 - In Serial62 Chapters
Relic and Ruin
Relic and Ruin is now published as a Hardcover and E-book by Wattpad Books!As a Wattpad reader, you can access the Wattpad Books Published Edition here upon purchase. *****In a place unlike any other, two brothers set off an ancient, epic, and never-ending battle *****The world is controlled by the Necromancers and Reapers. And Nyx Lahey, born a Necromancer, but raised a Reaper, is on the front lines. While chasing a creature that's killing young girls, Nyx gets mixed up with Erebus Salem, an undead hunter on a mission to return home but with no memory of who he is. But other beings are lurking in the shadows. They know the truth about Erebus and Nyx. They know that the pair are the Relics, the only two powerful beings in the world capable of taking down the greatest evils known to any kind. Soon, Nyx and Erebus become the hunted, and must try and escape the evil plans of the war lord, Bellum. Can Nyx and Erebus master their newfound powers, and even if they do, can they survive?[[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]]
8 141 - In Serial13 Chapters
I'm clueless in another world.
I, Tsukasa Tsutsukakushi is your average, everyday seventeen-year-old high schooler. However, my simple life is suddenly turned upside down when I'm summoned to a fantasy world! But by whom? And why? There's no truck, I'm still alive and kicking, there's no shining magic circle either. It just happened. Anyway, my favourite manga hasn't finished yet and there's a remake for my favourite game, so I guess I should search a way back. I mean, just how hard that will be, I'll possess some unique ability, right...?
8 111 - In Serial10 Chapters
Knowing the Psychopath Before [American Horror Story]
Tate is a psychopath who shot fifteen people in Westfield High School and burned his mother's lover. The murder house, in which he lives in, has deep secrets and ghosts. What would happen if you known Tate before his shooting and death? Meet Riley and Jake who become friends with Tate in 1994 and find out what happens. *All characters belong to American Horror Story except my ocs Riley and Jake. I don't own American Horror Story.© Copyright 2015-2016 livinginmymindgirl. All rights reserved.This story is posted only under my username livinginmymindgirl on wattpad and fanfiction.net. If you see my story posted elsewhere please report it. Thank you.Cover by xXsmartypantsxX
8 108

