adjusted his breathing rhythm to being awake, she thinks he is still asleep.


She tries gently to free herself from his grip.


Your efforts fail miserably, so only one thing will help, wake you up.


One arm is gently but firmly pinched by Son Goten, so she tries to shake Son Goten awake with her exposed right hand.

Son Goten is enjoying having her in his arms more and more, so he decides neither to wake up nor to let go.


For a while she tried in vain to shake Son Goten awake, but it didn't quite work, he continued to rattle calmly, finally she tried to wake him up by telling him: "Wake up, hello you can let go of me now."


Son Goten was not impressed by this and the like, finally she takes the last resort, winds briefly in his arms, and kisses him on the mouth.


Son Goten opens his eyes, he hadn't expected that, although she noticed that he was awake, she didn't interrupt the kiss, neither did Son Goten.




(Here I stop with this sappy section, it's bad enough that I've even written something like this here, on the one hand because I don't like to write something like that, and on the other because I can't.


But the relationship between the two is necessary for the story)



About an hour later they both left the tent, holding hands, somehow they were now a couple, Wiglaf, Nathalia and Azrael were sitting around the fireplace, on which Karina's fire was still burning.


The reactions of the individual were different, Wiglaf glared at Karina and Goten, Nathalia shrugged her shoulders, and Azrael gave Karina a knowing look.


Both now joined Karina's companion, sat down, and let go of their hands for the time being.


Wiglaf was the first to speak, he spoke thoughtfully, as if he did not know how to deal with the situation: "Well then, Son Goten, we would like to know who you are, and what you can do, why you can, and why you are here.


We know the story you've already told Karina and we'd like to know the truth. "


Son Goten looked at Wiglaf in astonishment and fear, he would have thought that there would be food first, and then the stories.

So he just asked in a horrified voice: "And there is nothing to eat?"


He looked back with a stony face, but before he could say anything, Nathalia spoke with a more hostile voice: "No, there is only food when we know everything, the sooner you start, the sooner you can eat your stomach."


Son Goten looked at the woman confused, he wondered what he had done to her, since he could not think of anything, he waited.


But this strategy failed completely, when after three minutes still no one had spoken, Son Goten simply started, assuming this was expected of him (he was even right): "So how should I explain this, the best thing to do is to start at the front.


The world I told you about exists exactly as I described it, only I left out a few things.


My father is a Sayajin and is therefore much stronger than humans.


So, it all starts with my father being sent to this, my earth, to conquer it.

But since no one on this planet was really strong, he was sent as a baby.


On earth he lost his memory and grew up as a dear boy, soon afterwards he also became the strongest man on earth, as fighting is in the blood of the Sayajin.


He got married, and my big brother, Son Gohan was born ...




He really told everything, on the one hand he was hungry, and on the other hand Karina had told him a lot, but she wanted to leave it up to them to clarify the question of what her companions were.


They were very patient listeners and asked no questions.


Since Son Goten told pretty much everything, these others noticed that the Sayajins had been pretty bad guys, and that he was stronger than them.


They didn't ask any questions afterwards either, which was very confusing for Son Goten, but he didn't show anything.




Then Nathalia began to tell that she was an assassin, Son Goten was shocked that he was sitting around a fire with a contract killer (you already know what she says)



Now Azrael began, he spoke in an even, calm voice: "I am Azrael, a paladin of the Zakarum.


A long time ago, the Zakarum Church was very widespread here in the east, so it now aimed at redeeming the unbelievers in the West and bringing them closer to the Zakarum Church.


So they sent their priests to convert the West.


But none of these priests was aware of the dangers of the journey; B. Bandits, food shortages, demons and storms prepared, so many of them died.


And the conversion of the West failed.


At this point the order of the paladins was founded, they should be pure and protect the priests on their behalf.


They did that too, but it would not have been necessary to send priests, the paladins impressed people with their great power much more than the priests with their talk of eternal damnation.


Soon the West was converted and the paladins were forgotten for several decades.

As unrest spread, the paladins were called back to their service.


Now they should go into battle against the unbelievers, as against the demons.


But some refused and formed their own order in the west, this had the goal of fighting the three great evils, as we knew very well that they were responsible for all of this.


I also belong to this order, I was one of the first paladins to go out and I am the only one who is still alive from the first conversion moves.


The Zakarum had their headquarters in Kurast, and now they are a powerful tool in the hand of Mephistus. "




His face had grown older and older during his lecture, but there was a glow in him that somehow reminded Son Goten of his father.




Wiglaf now began to speak without Son Goten having time to ask a question.


His voice was deep and also more pleasant than ever: "My tribe, we are always only called barbarians, that's why you should call me that too, it is no longer an insult, although we ourselves are" children of Bul-Kathos " describe.

Well, the barbarians have lived in the steppes of the northern plains since ancient times.


We have been training since time immemorial in order to become stronger and to pass the test that is now imminent.


We are a closed people, superhumanly strong, skilful, and very clever in battle.


We defend Mount Arreat with our lives, but let our enemies go when they flee.


Many believe that we are hiding huge amounts of gold and silver, or other treasures. "


Then Wiglaf paused, he seemed to be wondering whether he should tell the truth, as far as he knows it, or break off here.


He chooses the truth, because in this fellowship is the last hope, not only for earth, but also for heaven, and the rest of the universe.


Then he goes on, this time hesitantly, slowly and quietly: "We are guarding a relic.


I don't know what it is, but, I know that if it gets into the wrong hands it can destroy the whole world, so the barbarians were asked a long time ago to prepare for war against the great evils.

We were given a prophecy saying that one of them would one day march towards the mountain and reach it.


Some of us went to prevent this and defeat them, but many are still waiting in the fortresses around Arreat, waiting.


For news, or war, maybe worse.


I don't know more, the elders know more, but I'm not sure they know what's on the arreat.


None of us go there, and we hinder everyone else.


Only a few Horadrim were ever allowed to make their way to the summit, but none ever came back.


I do not know more."


(I know what's on the summit, but won't reveal it, maybe I'll send you there, then the secret will be revealed, otherwise, check the Diablo site or buy the game plus expansion set.)


(This is not surreptitious advertising)




After these questions had been clarified, the real discussions began, Son Goten was questioned, and ultimately even showed SSJ 1, only he didn't tell anything about the Oozaru, why also, he had no tail, and he also learned a lot about their respective orders, theirs World, but he learned little about the individuals themselves.

The day passed, the night fell again (don't worry, they ate a lot in between, otherwise Son Goten would have gone to the barricades) and this time they sent Son Goten away with Karina, a little in the moonlight, the moon was already completely round .




Son Goten had carried Karina over the traps, now they were looking for a nice place to sit, after a while they had found one, and they settled down. (I skip the search for it, just imagine that you had to search for a long time because you were busy elsewhere.


Now they have found one, Karina and Son Goten are sitting close to each other on a large stone)


Son Goten looked at the moon, it seemed almost hypnotized.


Karina did not miss this, she too was now looking at the moon, but he (the moon) made no move to turn into something edible.


In the meantime she had noticed that he could eat more in half an hour than her entire group in two days.

She also suspected how she could wake him up at any time from now on (breakfast is ready), she was actually glad that they hadn't already known that that morning.


After he hadn't moved after five minutes, she began to feel queasy, and she whispered softly to Goten: "What is so interesting about the moon?


Just say you've never seen him before. "


Son Goten was silent when, after two more minutes, it looked as if he would not answer, he said very quietly: "No."


Only that,