Chapter 12 - Curses and Binds

Asleep in the cabin Urza slept, tossing and turning. In his dream scape a flurry of souls surrounded him. His appearance represented that of his former young and week self. He had his ears covered and crouched on the ground in a ball of tears. At that sudden moment a spirit rushed towards him flying through him.

He jolted up and out of his slumber. "I'm still weak" Urza said to him self before going to train himself again.

His new body provided by the system had been able sustain him without food for a couple of months. He had already eaten all his food found in the cabin, most of it was already moldy. He had questioned how many years he had slept after his attempt to kill himself. He had no way of finding out because all the surrounding area was full of trees, no sundial could be made to indicate so.

He stretched after his training and reviewed his stats

12

14

10

6

Skills:

Supreme Will to Die: On death, against will of bearer, they are resurrected. And has their stats increase by 50% for ten minutes.

Idiocy Points: 0

"How did... nevermind" Urza questioned his current status. He could tell he was getting stronger but he was still oblivious to the comparison of normal humans. "If I continue this I'll become inhuman, a monster", Urza walked to his satchel and cloak and grabbed them and equipped them to his body. He looked like a normal person, in his eyes that is.

"Time to go to that cursed village, I can't last much longer" Urza said as he started to walk in the direction of the village.

After a couple of hours the gates of the village could be seen. The guards were wearing heavy black armour and sharp horns extruded the parallel side of the helmet, giving a demon like appearance.

"It has been god knows how long since I've been here, I wonder if I'm still wanted." Urza said as he crouched behind a cart currently entering the village. He scurried under the cart and held himself between the axels of the cart.

The guards circled the cart and then nonchalantly walked back to there posts, they looked extremely bored. "Guessing nothing interesting has happened, and those children are probably still low priority".

As the cart passed a tavern Urza rolled out from under it and brushed of the gathered dirt on his clothes. Urza still had Lexon's receipt on him so he walked to the suggested store on the tinged price of paper he held in his hand.

It leads him to a shop next to the main street and the inside of the limestone brick wall indicating the edge of town.

He enters the door to the sudden sound of bells above him. A young lady walks out from the back of the shop. She looks directly at him. Urza stands there emitting a uncaring aura. The young lady says "Can I help you sir?" in a caring tone. Urza then walks up to the counter and places the receipt on the centre and slides it towards her.

She picks up the receipt and looks at the written details. "Give me some time I'll be right back" she says smiling at him then skipping to the back of the shop.

A bell noise could be heard be hind him. Urza abruptly turns around to see a middle aged man and a young man in his 20's standing there in nobleman attire. "You want to say something!?" says the young man loudly. "Look away filth, you disgust me."

Urza is currently still staring at them, thinking of the familiarity between him and Lexon. Soon the young lady walks out and places a heavy price of cloth on the counter. Under this cover is a light blue long sword with darker blue accents around the engravings on the guard of the blade. She hands him a bag full of coins and continues to place more items on the counter. But she is stopped as the men behind Urza shout "Hey! where did you get that receipt!?" Urza had started to sweat a little. "Uhmm.. I found it on the ground good sir. I'm planning on selling it to provide for my family" Stares from both the young lady and the two men were suffocating even for a combat artist.