Chapter Five: The Fountain Pen

His name is Brent, and he believes in letters. He has nothing but stories for everyone. But most importantly, he loves battles and weaponry. He is definitely on the arts and literature side. His weapons are endless.

During those days, he was the best fountain pen master, and he won almost every duel there is. There was no question that he is an expert. Every stroke, every parchment, that he uses delivers the proper aim, and he takes pride of it.

So now, he must not fail in fulfilling the agreement. Most of it are resting on his hands, and so shall his destiny. Failure is not an option.

Now, Brent took a parchment and his fountain pen and drew a calligraphy. Five daggers started flying from the parchment straight across and hit a tree. Someone was hit very hard.

"Aw!" said a voice. "Okay, okay, I am coming."

He smiled. The dwarves were still in the forest from where he is. They can help him in gathering intelligence.

"What do you wan-- Brent!" said an old dwarf in green clothes and red trousers. "I thought I'd not see you again after the last days."

"Happy to see me?" he replied. "We need to talk."

x----x

This Chapter is sponsored by Gucci.