The only place left

[Natoe Bogard]

Natoe once came to this place on a trip with the lord he was a slave under. one his back he carried what looked like a basic katana but thie katana was made or a fused metal of the toughtest elements Titanium and diamond which was made into a suit of armor for the lord before natoe got attacked that sit was now the sword he had with him it had a hilt made of wodd which he carved to fit the sword. Natoe had no idea how many times he has tried to make metal move to his will. He remembered the hatred he had for the lord that he served under.

This town was where the suit was made this very town before the war was just a place of vacation for the lord the buildings gone and ruins but Natoe knew the people were nice here this abonded town was the only place left for him to hide from the current slave drivers of the world. Natoe decided to make a sheath to the blade he had with him.

This sheaths of curse was made of the wood of some of the buildings after many tries he had made it and while seachign the ruins found some paint and painted it black. He continued searching and found 2 bodies both were of young people a boy and a girl. He shead a fews trears but buried them but tore the sleeved of the corpses and wrapped them around the hilt creating a very odd design. He notised how the hilt and sheath matched happy with his work he rested there through the night.

[Natoe Bogard]

Natoe awoke in his makeshift bed of hay he was not worried about anything until the day he moves into the unknown territories he had his sword in hand he smiled and said to himself."Well finally it's time to move on...I really should gather all I can."He said gathering clothes still left in the houses all were from men in XXL. He sighed had he found a few more corpses and buried them next to the youngsters. He found a few containers and filled them with water from the town's well. He noticed there was no food but some money so he could at least afford food instead of the wild fruit in the forests.

He almost left the village this day but he stayed and attempted to actually get his metal elemental abilities to go at his will remembering that day he knew what causes it fear and anger. Those two emotions together caused it all to start. This took him till sundown to realize. Once he found the cause he knew that if he could put everything into just that he could even make body armor but right now he had no fear or anger now.

[Natoe Bogard]

It was the third day in the ruins of the village he knew that he HAD to move on today or else someone could find him. This was his way he'd wander into a place and stay for 3 days even if it wasn't a full 72 hours. He hated moving on from this place since it was full of thoughtful people but this was the way he chose the way of a wandering warrior. He knew this sword of his was gonna be sharp because of the things it was made from he began to walk out of town just as the sun started to rise the town that was kind to anyone who walked in was now epty except for the 6 graves that were newly made by Natoe but he place large stones as makeshift tombstones.

as he left he shed no tears for the empty town again. that town when he was younger was the only place he was actually respected in. "well....."he started as he whispered to himself."One day I'll end up like them....I just hope to fall in the arena."He finished as the little town knew what it was like with someone in and out of it's borders.