Translation
Fanfic: Asra Tales
Subtitle: Die Geschichten aus Asra
Chapter: Market and goblins
There was a knock on Sylphie and Vereesa's door. The dark elf opened it and looked into it
excited face of Gill. "Uh, good evening uhm, I'm here to pick up Miss Sylphie"
Vereesa grinned "Well, you're really a cutie" She pinched his cheek "Hey stop it!" She drove
someone from behind. Vereesa withdrew, giggling, and cleared the way for Sylphie. you
wore her evening dress because she didn't want to overdo it. “Hey Gill can we go?” “Yes, yes can
we. You look really adorable "Sylphie's face flushed with shame. Vereesa saw him
both of them grinning afterwards as they left.
Soon afterwards they were sitting in a small restaurant near the village center. Already deep in conversations
The two of them enjoyed their meal, entangled. The restaurant was well filled with guests. Among them
Sylphie also saw Pernond as a very important man in Asra's politics.Sylphie wondered
nor where his guards are. But then she thought that maybe they were outside or
the politician didn't want her on his date. The conversations between her and Gill
became more intense and finally came the question that just had to come. Gill looked deep into her
the eyes "Say Sylphie .... Is there actually a man in your life?" Sylphie saw him
surprised, apparently she hadn't expected this question so early after all. She smiled. "One
Man? "Yes a man," Gill asked. Something prevented Sylphie from answering immediately,
but finally she shook her head slightly shyly and answered "no, unfortunately not" in the
Gill's eyes suddenly shone like that. "Then I have another question for you ..."
But before Gill could continue, there were screams and a dull from the next table
Noise. This sound comes from Pernond's lifeless body falling to the ground and theScream came from his companion. Sylphie and Gill jumped up to see what was going on. A
Figure dressed in dark robes with a sword in hand stood over the body of the
Politician, his gun soaked in his blood. "Damn an assassin" The robed figure spotted them
two magicians and apparently immediately recognized them as such, for he raised his sword again
and rushed towards the two of them. But Gill and Sylphie were just able to avoid him. "Come on
out, we have to get out of the restaurant "called Sylphie to her companion and the two ran
Come on. But the robe figure apparently didn't want them to escape and followed them. As they
In front of the door a ball of fire rushed towards the figure. She was just able to give him one
Dodge jump. But suddenly the assassin's body was paralyzed and he knew too
how so. Sylphie had cast a spell and froze the figure's body. Gillstood in front of the figure "Tell us your client and your orders and we will think about it
us if we won't kill you. "He ordered the figure. The assassin laughed, or at least heard
the hotter croak. "Now die," Gill raised his hand to hold another fireball
throwing at him. But the figure also mumbled a formula and Sylphie felt her feel it
Control of her power and the spell she uses is withdrawn. Gill fired his magic
but the robe dodged with a leap and kicked him to the ground.
Then he dashed towards Sylphie, the point of his sword aimed at her face. She didn't have any
Time to say a new spell and Gill's magic wouldn't be in time either
Act. The sword rushed towards Sylphie. Screaming, she closed her eyes, she was dead
across from. Suddenly she felt a sharp gust of wind and a cold shower ran over herBack, that made her open her eyes again. But what she saw eluded her
Understanding. The sword hadn't hit her because it stopped. Between her and that
Assassin stood another figure. She was dressed all in black and her face was with
a long headscarf, the end of which was blowing in the wind, so hooded that the eyes are barely that way
were fairly visible. So she had stopped the sword, but ... with her bare hands.
A small flow of blood ran down the hand and down the arm. Gill stormed over to Sylphie "Everything
okay? "Sylphie nodded" Yes but ... who is that? Is that one of our people? "Gill
thought briefly "No, our people carry the symbol of the free countries on their backs, me
I have no idea who it could be "The croaking voice of the assassin interrupted the
both when she said to the second figure in black "Who are you and why are you bothering me?"
The assassin received no answer "Well, you don't want to answer then die" The assassin
increased the pressure on his opponent's hand. A clang echoed through the night. "What the"
panted Sylphie the figure in black had not let go of the blade of the sword as expected
but ... she had broken it off. "He just destroyed the blade of the sword," stuttered
Gill "Who is this" The fight continued. The assassin was visibly irritated by this action
backed up a leap and flung some throwing knives at the figure. This fought them off with one
Another blow and approached the robe. The assassin was getting quite restless now. "Damn it
Bastard, finally tell me what you want "" I want to drink your blood "the figure finally answered.
But none of those present liked the answer "Did you hear that?" Asked SylphieGill, he nodded. The assassin got up again. "Well let's end it then
we'll see whose blood is flowing here "He drew a dagger and ran towards his opponent.
But this reacted faster. With a hell of a speed and inhuman strength
the stranger rammed his open hand through his body. A few moments
nobody moved anymore. The assassin clutched the arm of the figure of his body
"bastard" he gasped before he lost consciousness. Pulled jerkily
the figure in black back her arm and let the lifeless body fall to the ground. With a
With a lightning-fast movement she let the blood splash from her hand. Then she turned away from that
Remove the corpse and walk away. “Hold, wait!” Sylphie called after her. Gill and she came up with that
Strangers to "Thank you for your help. We would like to show our gratitude.How is yours
Name "The figure turned around. Sylphie and her companion felt a cold chill
Move. The stranger's eyes literally burned in their blood-red glow. Gill followed up
“What's your name?” But the figure didn't answer. A sudden wind swirled thousands
Leaves up that enveloped the figure and suddenly it was gone. "What the" muttered Gill and
Sylphie couldn't shake the feeling that it all seemed so familiar to her. Well dared
finally the people from the restaurant who were hiding in the house and from the
Peeked windows. They asked Sylphie and Gill whether everything was okay and they offered
to invite them. But Sylphie and Gill wanted to go back. Back in
Schloss Sylphie said goodbye to Gill and went to her room. When she opened the door
she noticed that Vereesa was not alone.Rin was with her, apparently she wasn't the only one
wanted to have a nice evening. “Hey guys, how are you?” Vereesa looked puzzled
to "Well back already? Wasn't the date to your liking or what?" Sylphie shook
the head "No that's not it. There was a ... little incident" and so Sylphie told her
Friends what had happened. When she finished speaking, Rin no longer kept his secret either
for himself, he told of the downfall of Kinto and of the awakening of Naze. When he was done too
there was an oppressive silence in the room. "Tell me," began Vereesa, "I can't imagine
that this figure saved Gill and Sylphie .... was Majoh? "Sylphie was already on it
thought. It had occurred to her on the way back. She had almost forgotten Majoh, he was
just a shadow of her memories. "Why not," replied Rin, "But then the question ariseswhich is why he has not yet shown himself to us. "Vereesa tilted her head" Maybe he has his
Reasons "Rin nodded" I think we shouldn't worry about it tonight
break. We should go to sleep "They wished each other a good night and Rin let them both
Girl alone. Vereesa soon fell asleep, but Sylphie did not want her into the realm of the
Follow dreams. Her mind revolved around the events and their previous conversation. Was it
possible that Majoh was back? But why did he stay in secret? Sylphie does all that thinking
tired and so she finally fell asleep.
The next day began. Sylphie woke up very late. Vereesa was already gone, probably
to have breakfast. Today was a day off, as long as nothing happened, there was none for the warriors
Reason to be on duty, you just trained. Sylphie decided to go for a walk andthen something to eat. She got dressed and got up.
Today was a market and the city was full of people. Sylphie strolled through the streets. The people
did not seem to care about the disputes of the countries. Even the kids romped around and
were playing ball. One of the children accidentally kicked the ball in the wrong direction. He rolled
right in front of Sylphie's feet, she picked him up. A little girl came up to her and saw her
big eyes. Sylphie held out the ball to her "Here your ball" the girl beamed over both of them
Ears and took the ball in her little arms. Sylphie looked after her with a smile when she returned
tripped to her friends, but suddenly that smile stuck in her throat. Your
Attention was drawn to a booth run by a little goblin. But it was
not the goblin who was so interesting, because even if many of them were the dark troopsserved, there were also many who only wanted to seek their luck in the trade. What more Sylphie
interested was the customer the goblin was serving. She was holding a sack with that
Explosive powder in hand, which the goblin was selling and testing just under the advice of
little creature the quality of the goods. Her lay, silver-gray hair was in a long braid
braided and she wore a mask that covered her face from the nose down, anyway
their clothes were reminiscent of an assassin, but that didn't seem to bother anyone. "The
it's "Sylphie muttered to herself. Indeed that was the woman with the