followed my parents to meet their ex party members.
Although I’ve heard about them from
time to time from father, I never visited the home while they were helping
rebuild it so it would be the first time meeting them.
The information I learned from my
father of the party Twin Horns consisted of:
Helen Shard: Female Augmenter
specializing in magic archery.
Adam Krensh: Male Augmenter whose
main weapon is the spear.
Jasmine Flamesworth: Female
Augmenter who specializes in speed with dual daggers.
Angela Rose: Female Conjurer
specializing in Wind Magic.
Durden Walker: Male Conjurer
specializing in Earth Magic.
We reached the inn they were
staying at in Ashber and saw them out in front, near the stables.
My father, hugging his ex party
members, exclaimed, “Guys, I want you guys to meet my son Arthur! Go on Art,
introduce yourself.”
Giving a slight half bow while
looking up at them, I introduced myself.
“Hello. My father has told me
great things about his fellow Twin Horns members. Thank you for traveling
with us to Xyrus. We’ll be in your hands.”
“HAHAHA, what is this? Such
manners! Are you sure he’s your son, Rey?”
The one to respond was the Spear
wielder, Adam. Taking a closer look at him, he seemed like the energetic,
talkative type. While fairly good looking, with bright red hair tied in a
messy poof at the end, almost like a flame, and a couple of bangs escaping from
the hair tie, he reminded me of some sort of vagabond. His eyes were
bright and almost seemed like they were always laughing. The first thing
I noticed though was the scar across his nose, reaching both cheeks.
I felt myself getting picked up.
“Awww...Isn’t he just too precious?
You should be glad that he doesn’t look like you Reynolds”
Peeling my face away from what felt
like a memory foam death trap before she suffocated me in those gigantic
breasts, I took a good look at the woman who was trying to kill me. Boy
was she pretty. I mean, while not as pretty as mother, she gave off the
whole “royal princess” vibe with her long blond hair that came to a curl at the
ends and radiant green eyes that curled down and out.
Just as my hands were about to give
away and my face about to enter the twin abyssal hills, a strong hand grabs me
by my knapsack and takes me away from the well-endowed woman.
“Angela, you’re hurting him.”
There I hung, like a kitten being
carried by his mother from the scruff of his neck, unable to move.
I looked at the giant.
Easily passing two meters in height
with a staff strapped to his back, he put me back on the ground and tidied my
clothes gently.
A gentle giant!
Can I ride on his shoulders the
whole way? I looked up at him, my eyes getting bigger and almost
sparkling. I feel so safe in his hands.
He had very narrow eyes and
eyebrows that slanted down, giving him an almost innocent face, compared to his
gigantic body. The short scruffy black hair on his head completed the
shaggy dog look on him.
Dusting my clothes off, I turned to
face the woman that looked slightly younger than everyone else. Straight
black hair, back half tied up with a ribbon and she had red, half-open eyes and
curt-looking lips, making her seem very brusque.
“ mhm ” she
slightly nods and then turns away.
Ah… a woman of few words. How
charming.
Looking as she walks away towards
the stable, I see two short daggers strapped to her lower back, just above the
hips.
The last member of the Twin Horns
is Helen Shard. She pats my head lightly and smiles charming smile at me.
The word that would describe Miss Helen in one word would be sharp.
Sharp eyes, sharp, perky nose, thin red lips, and a flat chest, almost
boyish with her shoulder length hair tied tightly in the back. I can’t help but
get charmed by her charismatic ambience.