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"I forgot how cold it is up here." Surasshu stammered, trembling, while he returned to his hometown Ilé. When he went before the sign that hung above the gate of the city below through the house, he immediately went to his parents. As he stood before him, he gathered all his courage and knocked on the door. "I did not think I'm up here again so soon." He thought with a grin when the door opened and a woman stood in the doorway.

She was a woman with long brown hair and wore a long brown dress. "Here I am again, Mom." He greeted her and she was just as completely worthless. Then she embraced him and bade him welcome back. "You're back home, Surasshu" she cried, pulling him inside. He found himself in a warm room and noticed the heat slowly returned to his toes.

"Where is Dad? Let me tell you something. "Surasshu asked excitedly. His mother reassured him only once, and told him that he was still in the city in his forge. Without waiting Surasshu turned around, opened the door and said goodbye to his mother and ran into the city. "And once he's gone.", Said to himself, shaking his head and closed the door slowly.

As fast as he could only Surasshu ran into the downtown Ilé to forge his father, who then took him to the idea of going on trips. Past the small shops in which he would otherwise do always stop working, he approached the city, on the war.Seien every day is a huge market there are now bearing fruit, vegetables, clothes or just a keepsake for visitors was something for everyone .

"If I'm not mistaken his state would have to be here somewhere." Surasshu thought itself while he strolled through the market street. His sword he had left at his home so he could show his parents later at rest. It was not long until he got a big tent with a sign that says "blacksmith" found. Smiling, he went in and took place on the previously snow-covered road on a dry ground again.

The air was filled with a smell of the time he could never get enough molten metal mixed with the smoky aroma of burning wood. "Is anyone home?" He asked aloud, but nobody antwortete.Er decided to continue to go in and asked again. Only after the third time someone came. It was a dark blue dragon with short white hair and a thin beard.

"Is that you, Surasshu?" He asked with wide eyes. "Yes it's me, Dad." He replied, and before he knew it, his father hugged him so he could be just. "You look so .... unlike, Junge.Was happened?" He asked eagerly. "I'll tell all tonight. So no longer do so much so that you do not hear back after you fall asleep? "Asked Surasshu facetiously.

"I am here but let's not teach my own son? How old am I? 80? "He asked angrily. Immediately apologized Surasshu and wondered if he could help his father. ! "This is my son," he answered and gave him a task: he should just bring him the finished sword for arms dealers. Nodding Surasshu took the wrapped in a cloth sword and went on his way.

The armorer, to which he had had to bring the sword on the other side of the inner city, which might sound after a short distance, but with the amount of pedestrians but difficult. No sooner was he out of the crowd, he came all the kids who just came to meet from the school. With raised arms, he worked his way through the children until they were all over him.

Then he finally arrived at his destination. He entered the gun shop and found that it was well attended, because it was a two-floor building where the second floor were also offered weapons. He went to the counter and asked the Leader. "Stand directly in front of you, kid." He raised his hand and put his glasses up. At first he could not believe that such a well-dressed man sells weapons, and first asked for time.

"Now how to explain it." He began, leaning on the counter. "I'm not a fan of stories so I'll tell you the short version: I've always wanted to sell weapons" Only Surasshu thought if he would just dream but when he realized how happy he seemed the man there and gave it a burden him the sword.

"Ah, once again an excellent sword from Broke. I guess I'll give you for this beautiful piece of 143 gold coins that would be okay? "He asked. "I think that is enough." Surasshu answered and got a bag of gold coins in it. After he said goodbye to the seller, he went back to the forge of his father.

Once there, he asked him if he would know the seller for some time. "Not really. It is shortly after you went off with his daughter here, moved to town to sell his weapons here. Well since I have the best weapons and manufacturing here in the area I offered him to supply him with weapons, if his pay is right. "He said while he was working on a new sword.

"Of course I am to thee only, from whom he gets his arms, because I only get one week a sword ready so he can also supply other forging, which he pays, unlike me, only half as good." With a broad grin Surasshus father stood before him and began to laugh, while Surasshu looked at him with her ??mouth half open.

When the bell began to ring the city at night to shut most of its business, however, where the taverns opened at the same time and on warteten.Zusammen Surasshu guests with his father went home and read to bomb all the time with questions. But instead of giving him an answer, he said each time: "When we're home."

Grumbling said his father, then only that there is hope as interesting as it sounds, because otherwise it would anger geben.Zuhause arrived, the other two only once from their snow-covered jackets and sat at the table. When his mother came with food Surasshu began to tell of his previous experiences. First, he told how he met for the first time and Luso saw magic.

Then even as he met Alice, Lyra and Ryu, of which he had been talking with Ryu. Then another came and Shadow Raio who were with his first mission there and helped him. "So you've already seen quite a lot in the few weeks when you were gone." His mother said happily. "The two best things still to come." Said Surasshu and thus a high-voltage built up with his parents.

"But first cut is pure!" Replaced as he pounced on the food, while his parents are only looked at each other giggling and then Surasshu, the mountains of food to be stuffed. When he then "eat" was done with he leans back on the chair and thanked his mother for the good food. "Well then tell us now some of these other two things." His father asked with a begging look.

Surasshu slowly exhaled, leaned forward. "I founded in coral port a clan," he cried out, startling his parents so much that she nearly fell off their chairs. "You? A clan based ?!?", his father asked, surprised. His mother was only large eyes instead of saying something. "Do you even know what you're doing?" Nodding Surasshu said that Luso helps him to be a good clan leader, that would be clarified.

"And what I also wanted to show you, especially you dad is here." He said, taking his sword from under the table. The blue steel sword that he had made ??with a lot of hard work and Luso said, amazed at his father even more, because in the light emanating from the lamps in a sea-blue hue gleamed.

"And you yourself have forged?" He asked after what Surasshu answered with a nod. "This sword is .... .... both beautiful and elegant forged suitable for a clan leader. Oh what I say because: it is right for you my son "as he ran his fingers over the blade, he cut himself slightly, but he did not mind because something happened to him at work often enough.

"But somehow the blade is a bit unstable .... do not you think so?" Amazed Surasshu looked at his father. Suddenly he struck his sword on the ground and made ??it the first cracks in the blade. "What are you doing?" He shouted and jumped up. Broke his left was then the sword. "It looks good but has been processed out pretty bad." Said this to him. "

Would you then say so myself. "Surasshu began when his mother interrupted him then. "More training need.", She finished the sentence and smiled briefly. "That's what I mean, Surasshu." Agreed his father to her and gave Surasshu the battered sword. "Come back tomorrow morning in my tank and we make a new sword.

And this time we also use as steel as I see it is nothing in your sword. "Frightened Surasshu looked at the sword and realized he had forgotten to incorporate something for reinforcing steel of the sword. "I will." He agreed quietly and went into the second floor where his room was. In the short time that the home was not everything was where it was before: the maps on the desk spread wildly on the bed was a pile of dirty laundry that he had forgotten to clear away, and many photos of himself and his father.

"This seems to have changed anything." Said he just left, cleaned up his bed and got into it. After he took another quick look out the window beside his bed out into the city, he could only see how a few people walked alone or accompanied through the streets. Then he lay down again and fell asleep. The next morning he was awakened by the sun's rays, which found their way through the clouds over the city.

Then he glanced in his closet and pulled on a blue sweater over a red leather jacket and brown pants and went downstairs. Below, he first looked at the clock and was shocked when the clock read: quarterly after ten.

"I'm sleepy," he screamed and ran only once. Barely out the door, he bumped into a girl. The two fell to the ground and Surasshu was completely taken aback. "My glasses, where are my glasses?" Someone asked. Only after Surasshu had got up again he noticed that the girl was looking around on the floor and crawled on his glasses.

When he looked down he saw that she was directly in front of him. He picked it up and handed it to her. First they put them on, thanked him and stood up again. She had short brown hair, brown eyes, wearing a green sweater, a brown hooded jacket over it since. At her waist hung a brown belt from which hung a kind of fur tufts. Surasshu looked down further and realized that she was wearing a short black pants, but high brown boots, each with a white plate in front.

She wiped the snow from his clothes yet, then lifted his head again and put her glasses back up. "I'm sorry, I'm not paying attention." Apologized Surasshu with a slightly red face. The girl slipped only a short chuckle. "So what can happen to anyone who is in a hurry, right?" She asked, smiling. "Um ... well ... my name the way I Surasshu." He stammered, holding out his hand.

"Nice name. My name is Aussa, I am pleased to meet you. "She introduced herself and shook his hand. "I wanted to go into town for my father are you coming?" He asked nervously. "I also just want to. Come on, let's go there together. "She said, and went before. At the head scratching followed Surasshu her in the city. Arrived on the market adopted Aussa from Surasshu.

"I must be about my father in the store. Perhaps we'll meet again some other time. "Dismissed them and went away. Then he headed for his tent Vaters.Kaum he had entered it, he had a hammer flew in the face. "You're too late." Said his father was cold and continued to work there. "Will you kill me? Throw with a hammer after his own son, are you crazy? "Shouted Surasshu him after he pulled the hammer out of his face.

"What can I do if you come too late? Swords forged not by itself, "he said ihm.Mit half-open eyes and a bleeding nose, he sat down beside him and asked him what he should do now. "Melt your sword one." Broke said nur.Er to melt the sword had won his first fight with the simple?

But as the tears that were on the blade looked closer, he decided to melt it all. When he saw the sword melted away into the fire he was shocked when the fire suddenly flared up in blue. "What's going on?" He asked as he looked at the fire. "This is what happens when you melt down this steel." Broke said. Hours later they started to work.

Surasshu first wanted to make a new sword from the old, but then he decided to repair the old simple, but make it more stable. "Well done my son.", He praised him happy. "Thank you." He thanked me and waved for the first time his new sword. After that he put into the vagina which he had been placed ready. "I think now you are ready for your next fight." Broke said encouragingly.

But when Surasshu asked what he meant, he quickly changed the subject. "So and now help me to make the sword delivery for next week done." Towards the end of the day came Surasshu exhausted out of the tent and fell almost. "Thirteen Swords produce in one day, that's madness!" He complained out loud. "And they will sell only harder." Someone said. Surasshu immediately sought the source of that voice and saw Aussa ahead.

"Do from managed quite nicely." She said giggling. With half-open eyes he looked at her, said nothing, and staggered toward home. "Wait for me," she called after him. She followed him and took him to his house. Arrived prior to that she asked him if he would go again the next day with him in the city. But Surasshu had other plans.

"I'm sorry but I'll go back tomorrow to coral port." He said. Sadly Aussa saw him. Just as he walked into the door, she grabbed his arm and pulled him back. "When you're leaving tomorrow?" She asked hurriedly. "Probably tomorrow afternoon." He replied and looked at him grinning Aussa. "We will meet tomorrow at the station, come with me." She suggested, before Surasshu could argue with her, she took leave of him and ran home.

"See you tomorrow," she called out to him even before she disappeared into the next corner. As Surasshu then entered his house, his parents were waiting for him. "You're off tomorrow go back?" Asked his mother with a few tears in his eyes. "So do not organize a clan by itself." Surasshu said instead of saying yes. His father looked at him, nodding his head, sighed and went up to him briefly.

Then he patted him on the shoulder and said: "Then you go to bed now so you'd better tomorrow verschläfst again." Smiling Surasshu hugged his father and then his mother. "You are the best parents in the world.", He thanked him and went upstairs to his room. There he threw himself into his bed and fell asleep immediately. At the same time there was a dispute between statements and their father.

"You is not going to port coral," shouted her father when she told him of her plan. "But I'm supposed to finally do what you say but always sensible to me," she just said. "Yes and I mean that you continue Dost my shop when I can not." He said and slapped her on the table. Aussa was beside himself with rage, because every time when something other than the store her father wanted her, he immediately went to hell.

This time they chose to simply say nothing and go into her room. There they packed up their belongings in a large bag, she hid under her bed and went to sleep then. The next day Surasshu was already wide awake at the station and waited for Aussa who wanted him to coral port. But when they still did not go an hour later he thought that they would have changed his mind and yet not want to come along.

"Then I stop driving alone, does not last so long." He thought to himself only, and was just in the train, which was recently aboard the station, when someone from behind, dragged him back. He immediately turned around and saw Aussa with a big bag on his back before him. "Were probably drive off without me or how I can understand that?" She asked angrily.

"Well, you're not there come to me .- I thought," he replied to Aussa him off. "You go off again without just a little bit to wait for me.", She finished his sentence for him. Lay was Surasshu before her and noticed that she held in her left hand a wooden stick, wrapped at the top of a crystal from a green cloth.

"What's that?", He asked them first. "Tell you later." She said. "Let us at first in the train without us even before he set off." With a raised eyebrow Surasshu turned around and noticed that the train would pull out straight. "The drive off without us," he shouted, grabbing her hand and ran Aussa the train behind. Just before the train disappeared from the railway track, jumped the last two in the car, which was fortunately open.

In this they rolled off once, but then rolled against the carriage wall. As the train moved on the two sat in the last car and talked about different things. "There is still a mystery to me, why have you brought this stick." Surasshu said, pointing to the stick that lay by Aussa. This then saw him with an angry look and said that it was her magic wand.

Now he is looking at her with a questioning look, trying to imagine that the girl he just met and yet be a mage. "Now you want me, but making fun of it?" He asks, laughing. "No I will not! I am a magician in Spe ...., "She said seriously and jumped up. "I always wanted to be a great magician, like my mother, but then they died and my father went with me to Ilé.

Years later, my dream to become a mage had died until I was old enough to join a clan. But my father forbade me. But I'm not sure to stop by and I ran away from him. "Ran?" As Surasshu heard that word in it went up the doubt. It is with a girl that ran away from home on their way to port coral.

"Explaining Do not worry, I've written a suicide note which everything should be." Defended Aussa and finally lay down on the back. "And if you do not mind, I now sleep a little." Before Surasshu could say anything, she was sleeping soundly, and he sighed wiedermal. "What was I there is only turned back?" He asked himself.

Then walked into her room and Aussas father realized that she was not there. The only thing was there was a letter on her desk. He picked it up and read it carefully.

"Dad, I hereby apologize that I'm torn. I went along with Surasshu because I want to join his clan to get closer to my dream. I miss you already and am already looking forward to you from my many adventures that I will live to tell. ", The letter said.

He put it back again, went to the window and had to laugh. "Then she's so gone off at last." He said and then read the drop head.

To be continued .....