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Heroes of Old

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Heroes of Old

Kodak chased after Elloria as he followed to the sound of the commotion. As he saw the woman jump into the battle Kodak watched for a moment in shock. Kodak hadn't fought anything before unless you consider chopping wood fighting. He figured that he should leave this up to Elloria since she seemed to be holding her own well enough but he found a new found courage or stupidity well up in his stomach. Before he knew it, Kodak was rushing in to help Elloria with the fight against the bandits as he swung his fathers axe wildly at the fiends. The bandits easily dodged and retaliated getting some good cuts into Kodak which made Kodak more aware and stressed which helped him out as he dodged a few of the hits from the attackers.

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That actually sounds like a pretty good idea. We could have them pass by the mill and then get robbed a little ways up the road then have our heroes come in and save the day.

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I may be interested in this... Could I be Dr.Mr.Sr.Fantastic-bear-man-guy.Jr from the twentieth-twentieth century?

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so how do we wanna have the two show their first acts of heroism?

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"Good to meet you Elloria, just wait here a moment and I'll go get the coin I owe Nurvan." Kodak said as he began to walk back to a near by cabin right near the Lumber mill. It was Kodak's home and while it wasn't big or extravagant it was home for him and he found it to be quite cozy. He quickly ran inside and got three coins out of a pouch near his own bed and then brought it out to Elloria. "Could ya thank Nurvan for me?" Kodak said as he handed the coin to Elloria.

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I don't know how to do all that old English talk but I'll do my best. Just don't get mad if it sucks and doesent make sense.

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Kodak had just finished chopping his log when he heard his name be called from not to far away and turned to the woman calling it. "T'is me, I am Kodak. You are?" Kodak asked as he put his fathers axe over his shoulder and looked down at the woman. As Kodak pondered why the woman was here he saw that she hand his axe in her hands which he had given to the blacksmith to get fixed.

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It was just your average day up in the North, birds were chirping happy tunes and wolves were on the prowl looking for their next meal. Though nothing seemed out of place today things were about to change for better or worse for two individuals. Kodak, on this day, was chopping wood at the lumber mill like he normally did though today he used his dad's axe since the previous day Kodak had broken his and was waiting on getting his old one fixed or a new one entirely.

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Here we are!