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Fanfic: Die 8 Elemente (Teil 1)

in the air with his hands, which was obviously difficult for him, and immediately a blue aura surrounded him. He took his vessels and held them in this blue light and it immediately became water. He filled all his vessels and gave the stranger something to drink.He drank greedily and slowly regained consciousness.


"Where am I? ".


Asked the new wanderer


Our adventurer did not answer but put a fish, half a coconut, 4 fruits and a water container on a piece of cloth and pushed it towards the visibly hungry hiker. The latter did not ask for long, but rather devoured everything.


"Who are you and where am I here?"


He asked again in a bright clear voice.


However, our hiker asked a counter-question in a calm, beautiful voice.


"Don't you have any luggage with you?"


"But I didn't have to leave it far from here".


The wanderer rose and took off his hood. Furthermore, he got rid of his coat and approached our adventurer. He turned around and was amazed to find that the stranger was a woman (!). She had short red hair and dark, open eyes. Again she asked:

"Where am I and with whom do I have the honor?".


"You are in Ibog, don't you know?"


He said visibly annoyed


"Yes, I know that I am in Ilbog, but where exactly" ?.


"Ayalamih".


"What? ".


"You are in Ilbog in the Ayalamih Mountains!".


"Aha then I'm not far from my rod because the last thing I can remember is a mountain range and the menu said Ayalamih".


"Yes, that's where I found her about 2 minutes from here".


"Really? Then I can also get my luggage".


"Let me get it, you almost got a heat stroke so you'd better stay in the cool cave. Can you make a fire?"


The stranger replied with a superior smile:


"Yeah sure."


"Well then I'll get your things now and you make a fire with my wood, where was your luggage?"


"23 ° North Latitude and 12 ° East Longitude".


Our adventurer turned to her and noticed a small black compass in her hand:

"You got it from Regürteb from Lima?"


"Yes, the man who sold me the compass was called that but where from ..?".


At the same moment the wanderer took the compass from her hand and smashed it against the wall of the cave.


"Hey what's the point, how should I navigate now?"


The guy who sold you this compass in Lima is a fraud, I know Regürteb and his lazy business. You would never have reached Aisao with this compass ".


"How do you know that I wanted to go to Aisao?"


"This is the only place around here. If you wanted to go to Oisao you would have needed another day's march because that's where I come from and there is no other sensible destination here."


Smart fellow, thought the stranger and said:


"Anyway, I left my things at the foot of a small dune that is very close here".


The wanderer went out without another word. The sun didn't seem so hot anymore, but there was still a difference of 50 Kelvin between the cave temperature and the temperature in the desert.The hiker struggled to cope with this rise in temperature and therefore walked more slowly. He noticed two desert dogs running up and down. Desert dogs are small predators who usually roamed the desert in groups of 2 or 3 looking for insects. They are about 1.20 in length. Only when night falls do they go on the hunt for spiders or strangler snakes, so it was unusual to find them now. They were sniffing something in the sand and were reluctant to be chased away. The adventurer found a large rucksack made of fine leather under a drift of sand. It was full of empty vessels and other small items as well as a card that looked like him. He also found a light sword that was put in an ornate protective cover. He took the rucksack in his left hand and started the way back about 40 meters. He re-entered the cave in which it was still pleasantly cool despite the fire that was burning.


"Very well done".

"Hey! Just because I'm a woman doesn't mean I don't know how to survive".


"I didn't say at all, but without me you would have perished out there so hopefully you are clearer in the clear, right?".


"Yes, yes .. What do you want? Money? I haven't, I can't give you anything".


"I don't want anything either, here is your rucksack".


With these words, our hiker threw the backpack at the woman's feet.


"Who are you anyway?"


She asked


"So at the beginning we say okay?".


"That's fine by me".


Said the wanderer with a cheeky smile on her face.


Then there was a brief silence. The stranger was putting 3 fish by the fire to prepare dinner when he suddenly said:


"You are Faore, right?".


As if struck by lightning, the woman turned around and looked at him in awe. Unable to say a word, she just looked in his direction.Only after a few seconds did she get another proper word out:


"How .................... How ... Do you, uh, know that?".


With a superior smile, the wanderer said:


"Well, if you can make a fire without a flint, then you can only be the consecrated to the fire - Faore".


The adventurer had packed the flint while collecting the luggage. When he came back, however, a fire was burning.


"Well observed but what would interest me is how do you know about the 4 consecrated ones?".




If this FF encounters good comments, there is an equally great sequel!


;-)


PS: Read Amina's Ffs


PS2: Actually, 2 more chapters should follow here, both of which are longer but he just didn't want to save !!!
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