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The Peasant looked up at this moment. A feeling within his chest sparking hints of might that he did not know was within him. He could see the crystalline blue eyes of the Duke underneath his visor and knew that he held his upmost attention.
“I will serve my Lord as a Man-At-Arms!” Shouted Lucian as he slammed his fist upon his chest, “Once I learn how to fight, I will make the Vampire pay for what it has done here today.”
The Knight gave a nod to his words and pulled upon the reigns of his steed, “You heard him. Load him upon your horses and be gone to Bordeaux.”
Lucian could not help but express his surprise upon his face as he heard those words. Suddenly one of the Knights came behind him and lifted the Peasant off the ground, laying him upon the back of his steed. He wisely did not resist as a leather strap was wrapped around his arms and waist.
With a sudden pull of force he and the horseman began flying off towards the sunset. Lucian noticed as the other followed in pursuit and he guessed that the Duke led them through the place.
As they flew past Truffles the Peasant watched as the Donkey stopped eating the grass and started following. Of course the Donkey was not going to match the speed of the horses but she was a smart ass. She will arrive wherever Lucian was taken.
As it was the dead of morning they rode for hours without sleep or care. Lucian could hardly believe how fast the countryside changed from the pleasant countryside of Aquitaine for the well made fields of wheat belonging to the peasants of Bordeleaux.
A new life was for Lucian. For what it will be he cannot even fathom.
>Try and make some comrades
>Faith is the core
>Study and admiration of those higher than thou.
