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A mysterious tower built in the middle of a lake called Moonlit Lake.

It would seem deserted if it wasn't for a hunter living in the tower. A tower adorned in gems and the like, even shiny when a full moon would cast a small gleam upon the ruins of the top. The hunter vowed to guard the treasure within.

Armed with only a crossbow, he peers out one day to see if anyone had got curious or had heard about the towers treasure.

A woman named Blare was truly swift and brave.She wore a hooded cloak and slowly walked towards the tower.

She was poor but there was always a reason why.She would test herself to much,and was willing to die for advenger.

Monric scowls.

''Hey! Go away!'' He shouted from his window, though out of sight for now.

Blare pulled her hood down more to make sure her face was covered.She didn't listen as she slowly keeps walking.Only her demented smile could be seen.She knew she could get into some serious trouble,but she only looks for an advenger to riches.

Monric scowls more and pulled out his crossbow. He had well-earned his rank for his skill in shooting. He climbed up some more steps hurredly, arriving at a broken window.

He watches as she got closer to the barricaded doors.

She stops as her head turns towards him.Her smile grows wider.She seemed delicate like a glass doll,but the bruises and scars on her hand showed that she was more then most people expected.


She puts her hand on the back of her hood,slowly pulling it back.

Monric remained stern, still pointing is crossbow at her. He stared her down from the tower, the moon glistening from a moonlit reflection in the lake.

She pulled off the hood and exposed her divine beauty.She smiles and keeps walking towards the door.Her green eyes would shine brightly in any light.

Monric seemed rather unphased. For he has more important things to do than care about how 'pretty' a girl was.

Once she arrived to the door,she smiled.She pulled her hood back on and reached her hand out to it.Her head slightly tilting and her eyes being happy.

The door was covered in cobwebs, and a good-sized spider crawls up it and looks at her.

She wasn't disturbed by it at all she simply backed up a bit and cracked her neck.

The spider advances towardes her on the wall, beady eyes staring back.

She sighs and she holds out her hand to the side.A light in the shape of a huge happer formed then becomes dense.She holds it over her should her shoulder and gets ready to swing it.

(Whats a happer?)

(another name for a hammer,but it is used in that term.)

The spider skitters away as a small arrow hits the ground nearby.

She looks at it then back at the door she slams the hammer (happer,or whatever) into the door about five times.

The door cracks, then shatters open.

She smirks and enters with caution.