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Chapter 14 The Crusade

Kluna and Zin were off into the unknown wilderness of Sailas once again but without their friend Silak to guide them on their unknown journey. Leaving the lands of the Alpha to burn. Nothing was alive. The fires raged across this lush region as if hell rose up. Smoke blackened the sky as the sun was setting in the west. It gave a red and orange hue in the distance among thick black clouds. Such devastation created by one single blow of the Dark Muds all because of a single map leading to the so called Argalyth. But what is the Argalyth, still it is remained to be seen. And could the so called Dark Spirit be a direct link to it? The question remains in the minds of Kluna and Zin.

Among the scorching ruble a voice cries out for help. A forgotten voice. The voice of Wheely. Struggling to get himself up he cried out "Help anybody! Me need help!"


At that moment on top of a low cliff, Borlock the Glukkon Govenor accompanied by other Alpha Gluks were arriveing to the devastated Lands of the Alpha, after a three day journey from the Capital across the deasert when they heard Wheely's cries.

"You here that Borlock?"

"Yes lets move!" And so the small group of Alpha Gluks went down to investigate.

"What in Odds name has happen to this place?" thought Borlock.

"Sir we will scavenge for whatever we find." said one of the Alpha Gluks known as Clain.

"Thats fine I am going to look over here, besides I thought I heard something."

Just then Borlock approached Wheely's destroyed workshop as he went in.

"Anybody here?"

Suddenly Wheely cried out again. "Help, who ever you are!"

"Oh my! Gluks get over here a survivor! I found a Junkyak!" yelled Borlock. "It will be ok stranger, your in good hands. Whats happened here?"

"Dark Muds destroyed these lands. They took captive Me master Silak and Kleek and others. Alpha Gabbits too me friends dead I am not what I use to be."

"Can you ride?"

"Me think I can still, oh but me have found dark sphere that might come in handy!"

"Good, where?"

"Over here! Look do look. Me scavenged from the ruins of Clorn's Fortress. It still works with a few modefications from me knowledge."

"A Junkyak Borlock? You sure we can trust it?" said Clain.

"Well its not everyday we see a Junkyak this far south. They live far awey beyond the great Lake of Osmikea the Misty One in a land overunned taken by Gonkyaks. A horrable place covered in massive mountains of old junk left by the ancient Gargaznoo known as the Junkwaist. I say he is a friend of these tribes. Tell me friend, whats your name?"

"Me name is Wheely I served in the fall of Clorn and with the worriors from Mudos Kluna and Zin."

"Is that answer your question Clain?" said Borlock.

"You bet!" replied Clain

They both started laughing. "We are from the Capital on a mission of peace to bring an end to the Dark Muds so called dealings with that Omega Relec. Your captive friends we will find. Can you tell us where they might have gone?"

"I baleave me think they went into the desert towards the Chapital but why?" said Wheely

"Well Wheely it is your lucky day the Dark Muds have joined forces with Bounty Hunters and search for this map that has something to do with the land of the Gargaznoo and the Omega Relec. It has been deamed classified for us to talk about such things but since we are so far I don't see any problem."

"Simple Borlock Map is in the sphere. Silak gave it to me before the attack."

"Splendid lets roll!"

And so Borlock and Wheely hopped into the Sphere followed by the small troop of Alpha Gluks lead by Clain leaveing the destroyed lands of the Alpha behind in search of Silak and Kleek and the rest of their tribes. At the same time Kluna and Zin seek their destany of the so called Argalyth for a new war has brewed and thus the Crusades has begun.