Unknown gives birth to fear.

  *Taking too long...*

  After walking for a few more hours he found a dirt road and ever since that discovery he followed it towards the smoke.

  Young boy: Hey sir...HEY!!

  A wooden cart stopped for him.

  Young boy: Sir can you take me to the town...come on do this friend a favor.

  ?:....Ugh just get in

  Young boy: let's go! First day of my adventu...

  He fell down while trying to get on top of the cart

  ?:phhhaahhaha just sit on the front with me.

  He sat next to the man and they started their journey.

  Young boy: so...what are you carrying?

  He was an old man. He looked really healthy at least for his age. His slicked bac Grey hair gave him a unique aura. His left ear was missing half of it. He had broad shoulders and he was wearing a cloak probably sheepskin.

  This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there.

  ?: Beers...we have a festival you know...isn't that the reason you are going there?

  *I need to learn everything l can.*

  Young boy: Do you know what the light of hope is?

  Old man pulled the reins. The cart stopped moving in an instant.

  Old man: l didn't expect you to be this young...

  Me?

  Old man: you came earlier than l expected...do you want to do some preparations?

  *Preparations?*

  Old man: ha!!

  The neigh of the horses covered the atmosphere.

  *I need to bluff*

  Lies are an evolutionary development that evolved for the sole purpose of escaping from reality.

  Young boy: Yeah...l want to learn more about the area too...l would like to taste some of your beer too.

  *He didn't state that l am the light of hope but the thing is going that way...l have no taste huh who would call themselves light of hope? It sound soo chivalry like...being a knight doesn't sound that bad...l will have cute maidens falling for me...oww it would be awesome*

  He was looking at the blue sky with his sweat covered face. He had a childish look, even the thought of being someone that cool had a immense effect on him.

  Old man: l am Gerard...ughh the youngsters they don't even look at your face.

  Young boy: huh..oh..he...what did you say uncle

  Young boy had his mouth open all the way. He was happy. Even the dream of becoming a loyal and heroic knight was enough to make him smile.