Knights of Taliber
#1 of Knights of Taliber
This is a little bit of a weird story i am writing, don't expect too much from it, seeing as how my characters all seem like assholes (except for Pablo i do believe as long as my eyes still work) for i am running off of one bottle of soda and no sleep. anyways. hope this makes people want more because i have kinda been looking for a reason to make a medieval style story
"This plan is just plain insane!!! why are we going to throw our lives away for some king who doesn't know what the hell he is doing!!! and to make matters worse why do we have to wait out here in this blazing heat waiting for a special package that might not even be here right now?" a knight said
"what kind of knight doesnt wanna fight to save the weak and impress the ladies?" another knight said.
"the kind that doesnt want to have glory thats who!!" came the voice of a man
"who said that!?!?!?!" yelled the first knight glancing around quickly not spoting the man who called out the remark.
"if you are any kind of a man you would show yourself, not hide like a coward!!!" the kngiht shouted with rage seathing into his voice. his brother in arms to his right took off his helmet and got off his horse kneeling,
"Hail my leige." said the knight who was kneeling.
"oh get up you fool... i know i am more powerful then the king, no need to go making a fool of yourself." the knight still on the horse replied not looking behind him to where the other was facing.
"Is that so, Sir Roland flecher? well lets put that to the test" came the same voice of the man from before but this time much closer to Roland, in fact right behind him. Roland spun about to hit the man over the head with his gauntlet. The man doesn't stop Roland's swing, instead he deflects it to his left but grabs hold and pulls Roland right out of his saddle to sprawl onto the hard cobblestone floor. Roland looks up and gasps the man wore a gold crown with a Wolf imprinted on it,
"m-my apology's K-King Jo-Joseph, I-I-I thought that it was just a commener." said Roland studering finding that he almost struck his king, which was a crime that would not go unpunished, if not by King Joseph himself but by every man and women in all of Joseph's kingdom. King Joseph was a beloved king by all but the people who favored his brother Prince Noah, a unforgiving man who loved to torcher inocent people.
"So you thought that you would want to assult one of my people? i consider that an attack on our kingdom, and as you know once someone goes traitor... they are better off dead, they get more out of life that way." King Joseph said in a stern commanding voice turning his attention to the kneeling knight. Joseph got out of his saddle and looked at the knight, "arise Sir Pablo Santos. You have always served me well, so tell me, what have you done to be put with such a poor excuse of a knight as Roland here?" the king said with a smile apon seeing his old friend and bodyguard.
"Alas sir I am afraid that it was becuase i got in a minor squabble with your cousin, sire... he was atempting to rape a friend, her name was rebecca. I do belive you know her from the councile of people who meet at the castle" Pablo replied to his king.
"ah yes lady rebecca.... let us continue the conversation else where, it seems that certain flooring wishes to eavesdrop on buissiness it has no need to hear." the king said while looking down at Roland.
"by all means my lord, lead on" Pablo replied.