SWORD OF THE FALLEN
by LAURENCE MACNAUGHTON
AMATEUR ADVENTURE DESCRIPTION:
We are proud to present this exclusive and
original amateur adventure on the Official Fighting Fantasy™
Gamebook's web site, written by Laurence MacNaughton. Within
this exciting adventure you assume the role of a young prince
whose destiny will lead to the restoration of a Kingdom lost
at the hands of Chaos. Part 1 of an ongoing adventure?
BACKGROUND
You It's purely by luck that the one person
you meet on the old northern road is a trader with a horse-drawn
wagon. When you hail him and tell him you wish to barter, he
climbs down to the dusty road and laughs. He's a big man, with
dark brown skin and the muscles of a blacksmith. "You're
a young one. And bold, too. Perhaps the two go together. But
from the looks of you, you don't have much to trade."
You pull the golden amulet from around your
neck and hold it up by the chain. It glints in the afternoon
sunlight. You tell him you want a sharp sword, chain mail armour,
and one of his horses to ride. When he sees the amulet, his
expression darkens. "That's the crest of the fallen king.
Where did you find that?"
You've had it all your life, but you don't tell
him that. Nor do you tell him that your earliest memory is watching
your parents' castle fall to the bat-winged army of an evil
Sorceress as you were carried away to safety.
Today is your eighteenth birthday, and you've
waited all your life for this day. Your uncle taught you tirelessly
how to handle a sword, though he cautioned you against the life
of a warrior. Your aunt taught you to ride a horse and told
you stories of the Sorceress who laid waste to your parents'
kingdom, and the enchanted sword that could defeat her, if anyone
was brave enough to find it. All your life, you've planned to
run away and take back the kingdom that is rightfully yours.
Today is that day. Grunting at your silence, the trader gives
you a sturdy sword and some well-worn armour, along with a potion
and provisions. He unhitches a horse and leads it over to you.
But what surprises you is that he refuses your amulet as payment.
He places a big hand on your shoulder. "Where
you're going, little one, you'll need that."
You thank him for his generosity, but he shrugs
it off and climbs aboard his wagon once more. "Fare thee
well, young warrior. Remember this kindness, and remember the
trader who bestowed it on you just in case you do succeed."
He looks down at you for a moment more, and shakes his head.
He snaps his reins, and his wagon lurches away down the dusty
road. Now, properly equipped for your journey, you swing into
the saddle and ride north, toward the mist-shrouded lands where
your ruined kingdom awaits.
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