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">JF Danskin</a>.</p></blockquote><p id="0723">You stagger into the corridor, hardly believing what just happened. Better still — there are no orcs nearby.</p><p id="fa64">You move along the gloomy stone corridor, and soon find a room with weapons and armor. You definitely don’t want more stinking orc armor, but need a blade. You pick up a gleaming shield, and a fine sword — both stolen, no doubt.</p><p id="f4da">Further along, you come to broad stairs, and hesitate. Will Marroz Pale-eyes be at the top of the structure, or the dungeons?</p><p id="ec11">You feel that he’ll prefer to look down from the heights on his subjects…</p><p id="4dcf">You start to climb.</p><h2 id="6097">Continue.</h2><blockquote id="a43b"><p>This story is a collaborative effort. Please feel free to join in and add a chapter, furtherin

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Drabble STORY ARC #2: Seek and Avenge

Arming Yourself

Part of a ‘choose your own’ story — drabble edition

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This is a ‘choose your own’ fiction story, “drabble edition”. You can check out Chapter 1 of this story, ‘The Burned Village’, or check the previous chapter: ‘Necklace of Torment’ or ‘Judgement has Passed’, both by JF Danskin.

You stagger into the corridor, hardly believing what just happened. Better still — there are no orcs nearby.

You move along the gloomy stone corridor, and soon find a room with weapons and armor. You definitely don’t want more stinking orc armor, but need a blade. You pick up a gleaming shield, and a fine sword — both stolen, no doubt.

Further along, you come to broad stairs, and hesitate. Will Marroz Pale-eyes be at the top of the structure, or the dungeons?

You feel that he’ll prefer to look down from the heights on his subjects…

You start to climb.

Continue.

This story is a collaborative effort. Please feel free to join in and add a chapter, furthering the story in any way you like.

New to Medium? You can sign up for membership here, and support me at no extra cost. And check out my latest stories below.

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