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Wallen, the boy who watched the Knights ruefully, hoping one day he could become one. His parents said he could NEVER be one, but he still dreamed on. One time, while he was watching them practice, the edge of the wall to the castle tumbled down! In burst tons of barbaric Knights with big, spiked maces. While they fought, Wallen hid behind a tree, observing carefully, never panicking. A Knight that slipped out of combat went over to Wallen's tree.
"Come with me, Hurry!" He whispered. Wallen obeyed. The Knight took him to what looked like an abandoned cottage. He ushered Wallen inside. Upon closer examination, it looked like someone was recently here. Sure, there was dust, but there was still-lighted candles and food laid out.
"This is a safe place, we made it in case there was people needed to evacuate." The Knight said.
"But why is it only me here?" Wallen spoke up.
"Unfortunately, the raiders launched another attack on the other side. Everyone is either dead or taken prisoner" He replied. Wallen gasped.
"You are the only survivor." He continued.
"But what do we do now?" Wallen inquired.
"I know of another kingdom not far from here. They are our allies, they lost people too on the raid. I'm sure they will take us in" He declared.
So they ate late dinner, and the next day they set off. The king accepted them, on one condition.
"Wallen must train to be a Knight. I lost many Knights on the recent raid helping your people..."
Wallen was very excited, but it wasn't the way he'd thought he would feel. He trained hard for 8 years. Finally, he became a Knight. He vowed loyalty to the King and his new kingdom, he said he fights for the King only. But secretly, he was fighting for revenge on the raiders who took his village.