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Yaaaay, got the prologue done! well, part of the prologue, anyway. This will be focusing on Nate, the Husky Swordsman. the prologue of the other party members will be released when i finish them.
Story is here incase you can't download from the link!
The sun glared into the second story window of the manor. Its golden interior shone with a warm glow like sunflowers in a large field. The rooms within these walls was where the alaskan husky Nate Grandaz, second son of House Grandaz, called home. Nate streched out upon the windowsill, looking out across the shining city of Lelour, capital of the kingdom of Fokal. “Man, does that merchant ever get tired of trying to mooch anyone that passes by?” Nate said with a slight chuckle, looking at a armor merchant trying to tell people of his brand new wares. “'Strongest in the capital', he says! Heh, even a beggar could see that it's only refurbished leather.”
A door opening, well, more like slamming open, caught Nate's attention to a young boy rushing into his room. “Nate! There you are! Grandma has been looking for you!” “Geez, Mal, calm down, I'm only a little late.” “Yeah, 2 hours is definitely 'a little late!'” “Hehe. Alright, alright. I'm getting ready. Tell your grandma I gotta get my equipment ready.” “Ok....but remember this is coming out of your paycheck!” And with that, Mal rushed back out as quickly as he rushed in. “So what, I get less of a dinner the longer I wait?” Nate said to himself as he hopped down from the windowsill, heading towards his own room.
As Nate made his way to his room he met the family butler, Jagra. “Ah, Master Nate. Mal was looking for you. He just ran by here a minute ago.” “Yeah, he found me. Told me that if I don't get my butt moving, his grandma will cut my pay.” “You get paid to do that....lowly work, young master?” Nate chuckled as he responded “No, it's just a joke between us. And don't call it 'lowly work', Jagra, they have to do every day to live.” “Very well, young master. Ah yes, I almost forgot. The maids have finished preparing your equipment for today. If you plan to practice swordplay later, I suggest you take it.” “Thank you, Jagra. Your work with the maids are always appreciated.” “Anything for you and your family, young master.” And with that last sentence, Jagra bowed and walked away to do....something. Nate wasn't sure what he does in his free time, but he quickly pushed it out of his mind as he reached his room.
It was a huge room, a large soft bed within the center. Laid upon the bed was Nate's equipment: A light iron chestplate, a basic longsword with some dents in it from training, and....diapers. While to many it would look and be weird, in Nate's world wearing diapers was the norm, especially among adventurers. Some diapers give bonuses to the abilities of the wearer, and there's even a whole market around it. Nate was eager to get ready to go, so he quickly put his armor on, place his sword in a sheath on his hip, and changed himself into his favorite diapers: Warriors Defender, the only diapers for those who want to fight like a true Swordsman! As he finished, he gave himself a quick glance in the mirror. Nothing's inside out, his sheath has no openings on it, and his diaper is nice and poofy. Perfect! Nate started making his way out of the manor, unbeknownst to him that he will not be returning for a long time.....
CURRENT EQUIPMENT:
Nate: Iron Chestplate, Iron Broadsword, Warrior's Defender Diapers
CURRENT STATS:
Nate;
Level: 5
Max HP: 250
Max TP: 50
Story is here incase you can't download from the link!
The sun glared into the second story window of the manor. Its golden interior shone with a warm glow like sunflowers in a large field. The rooms within these walls was where the alaskan husky Nate Grandaz, second son of House Grandaz, called home. Nate streched out upon the windowsill, looking out across the shining city of Lelour, capital of the kingdom of Fokal. “Man, does that merchant ever get tired of trying to mooch anyone that passes by?” Nate said with a slight chuckle, looking at a armor merchant trying to tell people of his brand new wares. “'Strongest in the capital', he says! Heh, even a beggar could see that it's only refurbished leather.”
A door opening, well, more like slamming open, caught Nate's attention to a young boy rushing into his room. “Nate! There you are! Grandma has been looking for you!” “Geez, Mal, calm down, I'm only a little late.” “Yeah, 2 hours is definitely 'a little late!'” “Hehe. Alright, alright. I'm getting ready. Tell your grandma I gotta get my equipment ready.” “Ok....but remember this is coming out of your paycheck!” And with that, Mal rushed back out as quickly as he rushed in. “So what, I get less of a dinner the longer I wait?” Nate said to himself as he hopped down from the windowsill, heading towards his own room.
As Nate made his way to his room he met the family butler, Jagra. “Ah, Master Nate. Mal was looking for you. He just ran by here a minute ago.” “Yeah, he found me. Told me that if I don't get my butt moving, his grandma will cut my pay.” “You get paid to do that....lowly work, young master?” Nate chuckled as he responded “No, it's just a joke between us. And don't call it 'lowly work', Jagra, they have to do every day to live.” “Very well, young master. Ah yes, I almost forgot. The maids have finished preparing your equipment for today. If you plan to practice swordplay later, I suggest you take it.” “Thank you, Jagra. Your work with the maids are always appreciated.” “Anything for you and your family, young master.” And with that last sentence, Jagra bowed and walked away to do....something. Nate wasn't sure what he does in his free time, but he quickly pushed it out of his mind as he reached his room.
It was a huge room, a large soft bed within the center. Laid upon the bed was Nate's equipment: A light iron chestplate, a basic longsword with some dents in it from training, and....diapers. While to many it would look and be weird, in Nate's world wearing diapers was the norm, especially among adventurers. Some diapers give bonuses to the abilities of the wearer, and there's even a whole market around it. Nate was eager to get ready to go, so he quickly put his armor on, place his sword in a sheath on his hip, and changed himself into his favorite diapers: Warriors Defender, the only diapers for those who want to fight like a true Swordsman! As he finished, he gave himself a quick glance in the mirror. Nothing's inside out, his sheath has no openings on it, and his diaper is nice and poofy. Perfect! Nate started making his way out of the manor, unbeknownst to him that he will not be returning for a long time.....
CURRENT EQUIPMENT:
Nate: Iron Chestplate, Iron Broadsword, Warrior's Defender Diapers
CURRENT STATS:
Nate;
Level: 5
Max HP: 250
Max TP: 50
Category Story / All
Species Dog (Other)
Size 50 x 50px
File Size 25.2 kB
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