(A.N.: According to the feedback I have been getting it doesn't seem like anyone is enjoying the story… I will continue writing for now but at lower quantity. I will ensure to complete the 7 owed chapters.)
The morning air was cool and thick with mountain mist. The scattered camps of the mercenaries and criminals had grown less restless overnight after Talia's speech.
Garen looked at the Advanced Herald standing by the gate as he walked out. He was currently dressed in the red and black uniform with the Morvath symbol pinned on his chest given to him by Sorah.
He clenched his fist as he felt the strength flow through him.
'An epic grade bloodline as an outer member of the clan.' Garen thought as he felt the power coursing through his veins… although it only allowed him the possibility of reaching Level 9 it was far more than anything he had ever dreamed of.
The best part about this was that he was no longer crippled and could finally advance in his Elemental Path.
