The chronicles of Mittland Part 02 Time of the dragons

[Justindo]

An excellent segment, Vauban!  I really enjoyed meeting this "family" and hope they will get their revenge for the injustice and mistreatment done to them.

[el jefe]

 
Great chapter Vauban.
I really like Ras, the smithy's assistant.  He looks like a badass.  I hope he gets to smash some dragon knight heads before it's all over.

[Vauban]

@WOT: Hope is in these days a very small plant but it will increase by the sunshine ...

@Justindo: a little bit of revange will happen soon ...

@el jefe: Smashing that's a good link to the next chapter 

Chapter III.

One week later the tax collector entered again the old smithy. „Smith, I come around to fetch your taxes“, he called. He approached the old person with a few fast steps. 13 flashing swords lay on the table.

[Vauban]

The dark one had fast counted the swords. „Do you want to keep me again to the fool? Where are the remaining seven blades? “„Sir, we have worked day and night. More did not become finished. “

[Vauban]

The old man closed his eyes. He expected again a hard impact of the tax collector. But the blow was missing. „Now, if you do not want to pay your taxes, then we take your daughter. She will compensate us for the escaped tax. “With greedy hands the tax collector seized Lilian. „No “, Lilian cried and struck crying the hands before her face.

[Vauban]

“Leave the young woman in peace!” RAS came closer at the bad guy. The young man held the fourtenth finished sword in his hands. He had hidden it following a intention.  „You leave immediately the house and do not return. Your greedy hands are to never threaten again a respectable man! “

[Vauban]

„You dirty bastard! Do you threaten me with a sword? I will show you, how a gentleman leads the blade. “The tax collector pulled his sword.  He went on RAS with some fast impacts. The young smith answered first slowly and awkwardly, then however he became ever more surely and exchanged the roles. With enormous blows he attacked ARTRAC's servant.

[Vauban]

Gradually the tax collector recognized that he would be the loser in this fight. It became ever more difficult for him to evade to the young man's sword. He cried full of fear, "soldiers, to me!" RAS pushed his opponent more and more toward the wall.

[Vauban]

When they had heard a calling of their master, the soldiers stormed immediately into the room. But also the smith and his daughter LILIAN did not remain dormant. LILIAN threw a broom between the first soldier's legs, so that he fell. The second warrior fell over his comrades and then he was met by a bucket, which the old smith threw after him. He fell also to soil. LILIAN was already with the broom over the first one and struck him also meditationless. 

[Vauban]

The tax collector did not notice this. He hoped in vain for the support of his soldiers. Further and further he had to go back before his aggressor. But then he stood with the back at the wall. He was incapable to also only undertake a step of his defense. He looked full fear of death on the point of the young man's sword.