" don't move a muscle", the voice seemed more friendly. which made it more scarier, hold up why am I scared. I tried to hype myself up, it didn't really work seeing how the blade pressure was applied more." what do you want?!, why are you here!?", the friendly voice has vanished. Well all I can do is just to be honest" look I was told there is a weapon just for me out in these woods". the blade lowered itself onto my butthole, a flashback appeared where I had ripped. Torn apart, the cold breeze went across the area where the women were pleasing themselves, I shouted " No more!". my voice was chocked under the sounds of pleasure coming from the woman. a sound of an acorn hitting a branch snapped me out of the flashback. the person that was holding the blade on me backed off, her footsteps were the same as mine quiet. why is a person out in the middle of the woods, pitch black, covered in Wolves. "I'm so sorry, that you are such a pussy!", out of a fit of Rage. " Darkouls come forth!", the Numbers appeared again. the last time this happened I blacked out it can't happen right now. this is a fight I have to be strong. faced the general area of where I think this person is located at, this person's face was enlightened." D-Did you just say Darkouls!?, please tell me you said Darkouls!", her face reminded me of Steve when I came back to his house after a few days. " How do you know Darkouls?", her face brightens up even more than it did. During the exchange the Number disappeared. " Know that is cool as fuck" , I felt like her response was very odd. " If you have any knowledge on Adamsin. Please tell me!". her appearance was the same as the blacksmith, she quickly stopped. " well you already know that the townspeople won't tell you about him, I know a lot about him". finally someone that isn't scared to mention his name, how you see didn't cough up blood. " how about I show you were he is buried at, then I'll show you were his anger is stored in". more questions I wanted to ask I knew it had to wait cause what she is about to show me. her guidance can lead to all my answers, what answers was I going to get. dashing through the woods the shadow person killed everything that posed as a threat. I wonder how long she trained to be this skilled at the blade, or maybe she was raised by it. I have to stop thinking about this person it may seem weird that I'm not worried about it, I mean it's the least of my problems. she bowed down in front of an oak tree, placing both blades down. well at least now I know she respected this Adamsin guy, how come she respects his but the townspeople don't. " What the fuck is this?, you take me to some fucking tree", she snapped at me." this isn't just a fucking tree, this is were the weapons of Adamsin lay, the ones he is carrying in the Statue". took several steps around the tree trying figure out where the weapons buried at. she was getting very agitated by my movements around the tree, she started mumbling under her breathe. she got fed up " dumbass the weapons are under the tree", looked at the tree then back at her. " bullshit!", her response was cutthroat. " no bullshit!", started thinking how did they place a weapon under a tree?. why would they do this?, it's just a weapon. " hey you!, just why?", taking a sign of sadness. " cause of the past of those weapons, it's rumored that Adamsin soul is in those weapons. another rumored I've heard who ever touched the weapons died, that's not really a rumor. seeing how I've seen it happen". her story added up, that's why everyone was scared of the name Adamsin. its because of nothing but the rumors around him, I mean come one only one unranked. " so your meaning to tell me that everyone is scared shitless, all because of some fucking rumors!.". everyone is scared of just a rumor this place is so messed up, they let anyone become an adventurer. the blade that was just placed in front of the tree, was quickly in the tree I couldn't even hear the wind. " how dare you mock Adamsin!, you are nothing . what gives you the right to talk about him, I was their since day one!.". tears came rushing down her face" after his de-death. they come for anyone who was associated with him, put them on trail. they were either hanged, skinned,starved,or exhailed.". her emotions were real for this Adamsin guy their bond was something I had with the rats. I couldn't stand to look at her, " so I have to cut down this tree". grabbing the blades out of the tree, " no the weapons are under the tree". I placed my hand on the grass beneath the tree, " Hey Kid, she's right I can feel Adamsin soul here". I plunged my hands into the ground prying up the tree, the roots poked me in the eyes. the pain didn't bother me once the tree was flipped over. there was a white brown cloth that was below the tree, wow she was right. how come she didn't grab the weapons,if she knew where they were why not use them?. I bent down dusted off the cloth that was covering the cloth. while revealing the weapons that Adamsin once used, tapping behind me holted me. she was excited to see the weapons that her party member once used. once the blades were revealed I was sent to an all white space, this was not the work of Darkouls. a voice came from around all side of me, " who dares hold my Sledd!". footsteps were slowly making it's way towards me.