As the days went by, Kalin and Lucien became great friends. They accompanied each other wherever they went, to school, to The Tavern, on the way to each other’s home. They even took the same beatings. Although, Lucien felt bad about this because all of the beatings were only supposed to be for him, but Kalin refused to leave Lucien when those times came.
Lucien’s father also hung a bag of dirt on the tree nearby their cabin. Lucien made immediate use of this and practiced hard. His father wasn’t able to teach him much during the week, but he had the weekends off, so his father was able to instruct Lucien then since Lucien had the weekends off as well.
It was tradition in the country of Verglacia to not do any work during the weekends unless you were tending to your home. Lucien made use of these times to practice his sword skills as well as train with his father for self-defense. When he was too tired to do things of that nature, he would go inside and study or practice writing. On occasion his mother would help him with math and reading as Lucien struggled with these subjects more than the others.
Eventually the winter months began to creep up on the Verglas.
“Looks like I’ll need to start cutting some wood so we have enough for winter.” Lucien’s father sighed as he finished his dinner.
“I’ll help you Father!” Lucien offered.
“Thanks son, but you have you studies to worry about.”
“No, I want to help. You guys do so much for me, I want to return the favor.” Lucien insisted.
His father recognized the persistence and gave in, “Fine, but you can only help on weekends, got it?”
“Understood Father.” Lucien smiled and pushed his plate forwards as he finished his dinner and headed back outside.
“Is he going to practice his sword skills again?” his mother questioned.
“Yep. You know, he gets that stubbornness from you,” pointed out his father.
“Oh, be quiet. You’re just as stubborn as he is,” she snapped back.
Lucien’s father laughed out loud, “I guess you’re right. It looks like I’m going to have to get him that bow and arrow I promised. Well, I’m off to bed. I’ve got an early start tomorrow.” His father stood and kissed his wife.
“Good night sweetheart,” his mother replied.
…
Lucien went to school the next morning with Kalin at his side.
“Hey, do you want to come over sometime after school. To my house, I mean.” Wondered Kalin.
Lucien’s expression brightened, “I would love to.”
“Great! How about tomorrow? I talk it over with my folks and I’m sure they’ll be ok with it.”
“Sounds good to me. I can only come after work though.”
“That’s fine.”
Both were very excited to hang out together the next day. The day seemed to slow down after that as each couldn’t wait for the adventures of tomorrow.
Class finally ended after four hours and Ms. Grell warned that they were already halfway done with the school year.
After school, like every day, they met Cletus and his goons near the entrance. Lucien had gotten very good at dodging, but his lack of strength was a major hinderance. The other students simply overpowered him and Kalin.
Lucien and Kalin made their way to The Tavern bruised and battered and said their farewells.
After work, Lucien hurried home, but took a different way. It was inconvenient, but it was the only way to try and avoid Cletus and his followers. Sometimes he avoided them, other days he wasn’t so lucky. Today was a lucky day as he made it home without meeting Cletus.
“Mother guess what?”
“What?”
“Kalin invited me to his home tomorrow. Is it ok if I join him?” Lucien asked.
“I suppose, but be back before sunset.”
“Got it.” Lucien headed straight back outside and practiced even more.
Lucien got really good with his sword skills. He even got a little bit stronger, but not by much. He tried moving on to using just one hand with a sword which proved very difficult, but Lucien never gave up.
…
The next day after school and Lucien finished up work, he headed back outside of The Tavern with his six coppers and met up with Kalin.
“You ready to go?” Kalin asked.
“You bet!” Lucien answered.
They both set off towards the other side of town, which was where Kalin’s house was located.
They arrived in front of a small house made of smooth stone. The house looked very large to Lucien whose home was very small compared to Kalin’s. However, in reality the house could barely house four people comfortably, but it was ok for the Hendersons since they were a family of three.
“Come on I,” Kalin invited.
He and Lucien opened the door and headed inside.
The door opened into what looked to be a living room and a kitchen blended into one. The dinner table was in the middle of the room with a fireplace to the right and a couch made of wood on the back wall. To the right, was a stone oven for cooking. A hallway led straight down to the bedrooms.
“Oh wow.” Lucien was in awe at the interior of the house.
“It’s not much, but it’s what we got,” Kalin stated.
“It’s amazing,” Lucien replied in wonder.
“Hello, there. You must be Lucien,” greeted Mrs. Henderson, a tall skinny woman with brown hair in a tight bun and brown eyes. She was wearing a black apron over white clothes underneath. “You look familiar for some reason…”
“Yeah, I run around town a lot,” Lucien smiled.
“Well you two go have fun. I’ll call when dinner is ready. I will be only us since my husband is working late today.”
“Ok ma’am.” Both headed into the bedrooms so Kalin could show them to Lucien after that they headed back outside and played around until Mrs. Henderson called them back in for dinner.
She set a bowl of soup that had chicken and some vegetables in it before Lucien and Kalin. Both dug in immediately.
“Hmm, delicious. Thank you, Mrs. Henderson,” thanked Lucien.
“Oh, you’re welcome dear. So how’s school?”
“It’s alright, math sucks, and so does reading.” Kalin spoke up.
“It’s not that bad. I do have to study though. Especially if I’m going to pass at the end of the year,” Lucien admitted.
“Yeah, true that.” Kalin agreed.
Mrs. Henderson watched as the boys ate and finished their food. Just then she took a real notice of Lucien’s white hair.
“I like your white hair.” Mrs. Henderson commented.
“Thanks. It runs in my family. We all have white hair.”
“I’m sorry, but what family are you from. I don’t think Kalin told me.”
“Oh, I’m from the Verglas family.”
Mrs. Henderson’s expression darkened almost immediately.
“Kalin, you didn’t say he was from that family!”
“I didn’t think it was important,” Kalin defended.
“We can’t risk being seen with a Verglas. I’m sorry, but you have to leave this instant.”
“But Mother…”
“No buts. Out now!” she yelled.
Both Lucien and Kalin sprinted out of the house before Mrs. Henderson could say anything else and continued until the stone house was out of view.
Both stopped and tried to catch their breath as they were both breathing hard.
“I’m sorry about that. I really thought it would be ok,” Kalin apologized.
Lucien’s expression darkened, “It’s alright. I am a Verglas. You didn’t know this was going to happen. If anything, this was my fault for not foreseeing this. I of all people should have expected this.”
Kalin felt horrible. He didn’t understand why his mother had reacted that way. He knew the story about the Verglas, but his view was that everyone should have a chance to prove themselves. Lucien was a very kind and gentle person in Kalin’s eyes. Most of all he was determined. That was what drew Kalin in at first. The look of determination in Lucien’s eyes was awe inspiring to Kalin.
Lucien turned and headed back for his home.
“Hold on, I’ll come with you,” Kalin offered.
“No, it’s alright. I need some time to think.” Lucien insisted.
Lucien walked home alone. As he did, he thought about his family name.
‘I don’t understand why others have to judge me just by my family name. I know. I’ll work as hard as I can to change the view of the Verglas. Yeah, I’ll restore the family name!’
Lucien felt a new hope creep in as he thought of accomplishing this goal. Then and there he decided to work as hard as he possibly could, harder than ever before.
Lucien hurried home to start working on his sword skills again.
…
The winter months hit hard. The Verglas family did all they could to try and keep the house warm and keep a steady food supply. They had the food they harvested from their field, but there was no way it would last the entire winter.
Lucien’s father went out to hunt when he could. Lucien went as well sometimes to try and learn how to hunt from observing his father.
Meanwhile, Lucien continued to work on his sword play no matter how bad the weather was outside. He ended up paying for it though as he caught a nasty cold. It took him a week just to recover. However, when he did, he went right back outside and practiced. He also made time to study in order to prepare for the final tests at the end of the year.
Kalin still accompanied Lucien to and from school and The Tavern. His mother frowned upon it, but she didn’t do anything else.
The winter months passed and before Lucian knew it, it was the end of the school year.
“You feel ready son?” Lucien’s father asked as they ate dinner the night before the end of year tests.
“I do, actually. I can’t wait!” replied Lucien.
“I bet. I hated school.”
“I don’t hate it, it’s just frustrating at times,” Lucien admitted.
“Well, make sure you go to bed early tonight,” his mother advised.
“I will Mother.”
Lucien finished his dinner and decided to do some last-minute studying before going to bed.
Lucien woke up the next morning, had breakfast, then ran out of the cabin to meet with Kalin.
“Hey Lucien. You ready for these tests?” Kalin asked.
“I actually feel very confident.”
“Not me.”
Lucien laughed, “Well it is what it is right?”
Kalin laughed along with him, “Right!”
They both proceeded to make their way to school.
Once they started school, it was four hours of continuous testing. One hour for each test subject.
When they finished, everyone’s head was spinning from all the thinking and trying to recall information.
Ms. Grell informed them the results would be posted on the board of the classroom in one weeks’ time and then dismissed them.
Everyone spilled out into the hallway and exited the school. They rushed out in such a big group, Lucien and Kalin were able to avoid getting caught by Cletus.
“What a great day, we managed to avoid Cletus!” Kalin exclaimed.
“I know. This is amazing!”
The weather was perfect. The snow had melted away and the trees were growing their leaves again. They felt the cool breeze on their skin and let the clear air fill their lungs. They were completely relaxed. Any stress they had about school was lifted. There was nothing else they could do but wait for the results.
They headed for The Tavern to get Lucien to work.
It was such a nice day out, many people came to The Tavern and bought refreshments to enjoy and relax themselves. Lucien had very many plates to clean, so much that Mr. Fuller even took it into consideration when paying Lucien for his hard work.
“Wow! Ten coppers!” Lucien marveled. “Thank you, sir!”
“Don’ make such a big deal about it. Now get out of here, I have customers to attend to,” Mr. Fuller demanded.
Lucien left immediately for home.
‘Wow, what a great day!’
Lucien ran home to tell his mother the news.“Mother! Mr. Fuller gave me ten coppers!” Lucien exclaimed.“That’s amazing sweetheart!” his mother congratulated. “Did you wash more dishes than usual?”“Yeah. He paid me extra for it!”“Oh, tell me how you did.”“The tests? I felt like I did alright. Results will be posted at the school in a week.”“That’s good.”“I’m going to back outside ok, Mother!” Lucien rushed back outside, picked up his wooden sword, and headed towar
Two days later, it was the start of the second year of school.“What do you think the new teacher will be like?” Kalin asked Lucien as they walked towards the school.Kalin looked to have gotten a little taller after a year. Lucien, however, hadn’t grown at all except mentally.“I’m not sure. I hope whoever it is teaches as well as Ms. Grell did.”“You got that right. All I want to do is pass. So they better be good at teaching. I don’t want to put in any more work than I have too.”“What do you want to do when you finish school?” Lucien asked.“Hmm. I’ve
The next day, Lucien’s shoulder would throb in pain with any movement he made.“What happened to you Lucien?” asked Kalin when they met up to walked to school.“Oh, this…” Lucien told the entire story of going to the edge of the forest and running into the Siagan and his father coming to save him.“That’s insane. You’re lucky your father showed up when he did.”“Yeah, I’m lucky that this is all I received.” Lucien pointed at his shoulder. “A pretty good punishment, don’t you think?”“For sure.”After school, they both tried t
Lucien woke up very early with his father the next day and headed out through the farmland towards the forest lying in the east.It was a nice cool morning and the ground was covered with a thick dew. The morning was barely lit by the light of the sun as it hadn’t risen far enough into the sky yet.After about a half an hour they reached the edge of the forest.“You ready?” his father asked.“For sure.” Lucien held up his bow and two arrows. His father only brought a couple loafs of stale bread for when they got really hungry. Unfortunately for the Verglas, they were always hungry.His father led the way into the forest and began to scan the forest groun
The last school year finished and both Lucien and Kalin graduated with about thirty others. Everyone else dropped out or just couldn’t pass the end of year tests.All the graduated students received a letter which read:Congratulations graduate! Now that you have completed the four years of school successfully, you have the option of attending the Class Selection Event on November 1st, 582. During this event you will be able to pick a class of warrior to study and work under. More details will be explained at the event on the date listed above such as the opportunities that become available to you once you become an official warrior under your class title. This event will be held in Cleardale’s council building located in the Northeast section of town. Please bring this letter as your entry ticket if you plan on j
The guards dragged Lucien all the way back to the council building and threw him inside.Lucien’s head was throbbing painfully, and he was covered in snow.“Well, hello Mr. Lucien Verglas.”Lucien slowly raised his head and recognized the person standing before him as Mr. Armos.“Why are you doing this to me?” Lucien asked.Mr. Armos shot Lucien a look like he was looking at the most repulsive thing in the world, “Don’t you dare speak you piece of trash!”The guard whacked Lucien in the head again, blurring his vision.“Sir what
Lucien practiced trying to form the cool mist, but every time he did, it became more and more faint. After only six tries, he couldn’t do it anymore.‘It’s not much, but it’s a start!’Lucien looked at the numerous pathways around him that lead deeper into the cave.He picked a random pathway out of the nine that he counted and walked towards it. At the mouth of the tunnel he stopped and examined the inside. Icicles hung from the ceiling and ice covered the floor and walls of the cave.Lucien’s feet and hands started to go numb.‘There has to be a way out, otherwise, how did that vazuron get in here?’
Boom!A blast sounded off through the entire forest as a man emerged from near the foot of a mountain with nothing on except for a pair of dirtied, torn up shorts that reached just above his knees. His hair was white, scattered, and reached down to just below his shoulders and covered his eyes. He stood very tall, at least 6’3”, and his muscles were very lean and chiseled with the occasional scar here and there.The man had a frighteningly chilly aura about him, making everything around him began to frost over as he walked through the forest to an unknown destination. Even the animals avoided him.Roar!A bear, commonly known as Brinit, that stood nearly twelve-foot-tall with very sharp claws, appeared before the man and r