The story of Mark Jason Aetherstone.

'Its been two years with the same routine.I get hired,I kill,I get paid.Not much else since my mother and father were Attacked by an assassin themselves.I Swear,if I find whoever Murdered my parent,they will wish they were never born.Now all that's left is to find some new weapons and get going.'

Mark sighed.He Closed his Half-Full Diary,and began packing up the camp to make his way to the nearest town.He pulled up the pegs of his tent,Set away the sleeping bag,Put out the Lantern,packed it,threw mud on the campfire,and began making his way to the next town.

Later...

Mark awoke with a nice blue sky above him.Wait,Sky?Mark Bolted upright,and Saw that nearly everything had been stolen.All he had was what was on him,which was his sleeping fur,some meat and Bread,a Torch,and his old sword.He Saw a Cloud of Dust in the distance.Mark stood,Brandished his sword,and yelled after them."Come back you cowards!Are you afraid to Fight me?"When the didn't turn around,Mark put away the sword and Sleeping fur,and walked grumbling to town.

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