Chase was
excited. He finally had a chance to become a real knight. For years, he had
practiced and trained with the sword in the Junior School of Knights. Now he
was graduating, and he ranked number five in his class. The top five graduates
then had the chance to complete a quest for the king. If they each completed
their quest successfully, they would become true knights and work to protect
the kingdom.
As the
graduating ceremonies commenced, Chase tried to slow his pounding heart. His
whole life had been building up to this moment. The school’s headmaster seemed
to give a much longer speech than usual, but finally he said the words that
Chase was waiting to hear: “And now our top five graduates will come up to
accept their new quest.”
Chase felt
a thrill as the headmaster said his name. He walked as quickly as he could to
the podium, but when he got there, his mouth opened in surprise. Jason, the
class bully, had reached the headmaster before Chase and taken Chase’s place.
Jason smirked as he accepted the quest scroll from the headmaster.
“Nooo!”
Chase shouted angrily. “That’s mine!” He ran to where Jason had been standing,
but he was gone. Chase tried to explain to the headmaster what had happened and
to let him have another scroll.
“Sorry,
lad,” he said sadly. “Jason may not deserve it, but he has the scroll now.
There’s nothing I can do. If he fulfills the quest, he’ll be made a knight.” He
looked at Chase kindly. “You have performed remarkably well at this school, and
I know that you will make a remarkable soldier for our kingdom.”
The
unfairness of it made Chase want to scream. “Can’t you at least tell me what
the quest is, so I can get a fighting chance?”
The
headmaster looked at him thoughtfully and said, “Yes, I don’t think that would
be against the rules. But I must warn you, that whichever one of you completes
the quest first, and brings back the scroll, will get the knighthood.”
Chase took
a deep breath, like he was preparing for a race and said, “Okay, I’m ready.”
“The quest
is this: defeat Remalkion, the giant spider, and bring back his head.”
Chase
nodded, resolute, as he said, “Thank you, sir.”
Chase
headed to the stables as quickly as he could and saddled his horse, Grayson. He
grabbed his pack that he had prepared earlier and set out. Not really knowing
where Remalkion, the giant spider was, he started out on the path that would
lead him toward the Old Forest.
Chase rode
all day, and by nightfall, he had reached his destination. Forest Inn was still
a few miles outside of the Old Forest, but it would be a safe place to rest and
get information.
Making sure
that Grayson was being properly cared for, Chase went inside. He rented a room
and chatted with the innkeeper for a few minutes, trying to find out anything
about Ramlkion. “Have you heard of any giant spiders around here?” he asked the
old innkeeper seriously.
The
innkeeper’s face turned dark and said, “Aye, there’s been more reports of
people going missing lately. Usually, the giant spider webs have been deep in
the forest, but they have grown bolder lately. You’ll find some of their webs
scarcely two miles inside the woods.”
Chase
thought about this and said, “Have you ever heard of Ramalkion?”
The
innkeeper’s face turned white and panicked, as he said, “Don’t say it out loud!
You’ll curse us all!”
It was a
few minutes before the man could calm down again. When he did, Chase asked, “Where
can I find him?”
“If you go
looking for him, you will only find death, but if you follow the spider webs,
they’ll lead you right to him.”
After that,
Chase couldn’t get anything else out of the old man. Saying good night, he
turned to go to his room. To his surprise, his way was blocked by the young lad
who had taken care of Grayson. His face was earnest as he pled, “Don’t go after
him mister!”
“I’m on an
errand for the king,” Chase replied calmly.
“Well, at
least bring plenty of light with you. The spiders hate light and fire.”
Chase
thanked the youth and went to bed.
The next
morning, Chase saddled Grayson and they headed to the forest proper. Along the
way, Chase stopped to gather several stout branches that he would use for
torches. He wanted every advantage he could get against the spider.
Twenty
minutes later, Chase saw the first evidence of the giant spider. Thick
spider webs were strewn all over the area. Chase paused a moment to light one of
his makeshift torches with flint and tinder. He followed a path that was
littered with broken spider webs.
Not long
after, he came across a man lying face down in the path. Chase held up his
torch high in the air and peered at the woods all around him. Seeing nothing,
he dismounted to get a closer look at the body. Gingerly, he turned the body
over and saw Jason’s face staring blankly at him.
Jason had
been the Knight School bully, and Chase had never liked him, but a death was
still sorrowful. Chase carefully moved the body off the side of the path. As he
did, he noticed the scroll poking out of Jason’s pocket. Seeing it, Chase took
it and said, “You see Jason, that’s what happens when you don’t follow the
rules.”
Mounted
once again, Chase continued to follow the spider webs, which were getting
thicker. Chase had to raise his torch higher, because darkness seemed to be
closing around him, even though it wasn’t even mid-day yet.
Suddenly,
Chase heard a rustling noise that sounded like it was made by something big.
With the torch held in his left hand, Chase unsheathed his sword with his right.
Looking behind him, Chase saw something that made his whole being fill with
fear. At least 15 enormous spiders blocked the path. Chase waved the torch
around wildly and uttered a savage cry. The spiders backed away a few paces,
but didn’t leave.
Behind
Chase, a voice spoke, filled with malice. “How dare you bring fire here!” it
said, scathingly.
Chase whipped
around and saw an absolutely gigantic spider that was at least twice the size
of the others. This one had to be Remalkion.
Surrounded
now by spiders, Chase gave out a few more battle cries as he waved the torch
around to keep the spiders at bay.
Suddenly,
there was a spark as Chase’s torch got too close to one of the webs. It
immediately grew into flame that began to devour the spider webs and spread
quickly. All around him, there were angry clicks from the spiders and Chase
found himself using his sword now as the spiders attacked.
Chase hadn’t been one of the top five in his class for nothing. As Chase started fighting, his training took over. From his position on Grayson, he had a significant height advantage and took down eleven of the smaller spiders before he was knocked out of the saddle.
Chase
rolled until he came to a stop and immediately jumped up to fight more of the
spiders. Finally, he slashed the final spider through its hairy body as it
collapsed in front of him. Then Chase turned toward Remalkion.
The
menacing voice was now filled with fury as it shouted, “You will pay for this!”
The huge spider thundered toward Chase, who met it head on with a slash from
his sword. It barely made a mark however, and Chase had to retreat a few steps.
He almost tripped over the torch, which was still burning where he’d dropped it
in the earlier fights with the spiders. He picked it up as he met Remalkion’s
next attack with a spinning sword move. The sword again barely nicked the
spider, but the flame from the torch had caught fire in the hair that covered
the spider’s body.
Remalkion
now stumbled around in a screaming inferno as it tried to escape the flames.
Chase stood back and watched, stunned. After a few minutes, the giant spider
collapsed and went still. Before the body was entirely consumed by flames,
Chase hacked off the creature’s head as proof that he had fulfilled the king’s
quest.
Rain
started to fall and smothered the dozens of small fires that had started to
spread. Chase found Grayson, who was miraculously uninjured. He started the
journey that would eventually take him back to the castle where he would show
that he had fulfilled his quest.
Finally,
Chase had proven that he was worthy to be one of the king’s knights. Nothing was
going to stop him now.
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