Book 1: Chapter 24: True Friends
Heather felt a wave of relief sweep over her to see Frank was safe. Then she felt a sense of dread to know he was now trapped here with them. She looked back to Moon as the woman shook her head in disbelief.
How? Moon asked as she turned to glare at Frank.
Heather may not be a gamer, but I am, he said. When you started being so helpful, I knew you were up to something. So I planned ahead and had a surprise waiting for your friend.
How clever of you, Moon applauded. But what did you hope to accomplish by coming here? You should have stayed in your hole and forgot about her.
You should have accepted Heather's offer to help you and your town, Frank said. Now, you're going to lose everything.
Oh, you poor boy, Moon teased. I knew she would have some way to protect you from resetting, and you would be able to tell her how. She might be clueless but I knew you were dangerous. But I also know the stone only works once, and you already used it. So here you are outside your graveyard, are you really going to risk being reset for her?
Heather watched as Frank pointed at her and spoke.
Until Heather, I thought everybody was like you. I was ready to give up trying to work with people, but she made me want to try again. She isn't a gamer and sees a better way to do things. You should have learned that lesson from her.
She needs to learn from me, Moon said. Only the strong get ahead in this world. Her little plan was sweet, but she's weak and will soon learn that this world chews up people like that.
Heather is strong in her own way, and I like her the way she is. I refuse to let you teach her how to be like you. Let her go, or I will kill all of you.
Ha! Moon laughed. Most of you are level one. All of us are level five or higher. I can take you myself if needs be.
Frank shook his head. You think you have us outnumbered?
I have far more friends, and we are higher level, Moon said with a scowl.
You only claim to have to have friends, but nobody has friends like Heather does. He looked over his shoulder and waved to the forest behind him. A green figure only four feet tall with green skin, pointed ears, and long black hair walked out. She wore a yellow dress with flowers painted on and carried a long stick. She walked to stand beside Frank and glared at Moon with an angry toothy scowl.
Who is that? Eribold whispered
Heather blinked in surprise to see the goblin woman.
Her name is Umtha, Heather whispered back. She is the queen of the goblins in the forest.
A queen of goblins? Margus said, shocked. What is she doing here?
She is a friend, Moon said as she watched the tense display.
A goblin? Moon laughed. You brought one tiny goblin?
Frank turned to the short goblin woman and nodded.
No, he said as he looked back to Moon. I brought all of them.
Moon looked around as if uncertain what to expect when the short goblin woman began to dance while shouting in a guttural language. Behind them, the forest came to life as green forms burst out of the brush and ran down the hill screeching.
Goblins! the dark elf cried as dozens of the creatures came rushing down with crude spears or swords in hand. The taller goblin brutes led them as they raced into the streets at Moon's faltering line.
Stand your ground! Moon ordered. Most of them are only level one!
There are dozens of them! the Lizardman grunted. We can't kill that many fast enough!
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If we lose the necromancer, we lose everything! Moon shouted as the green mass closed in.
Heather watched in awe as the wave swept into the street and around Frank racing towards Moons people. She watched as Moon ordered the others to stand and fight then quickly ran off herself.
Heather! Frank called as he ran up to her with Umtha at his side.
Frank! she yelled, relieved to see him. How did you escape?
We can talk about that later, he said as he looked at the others. Are they with you?
Heather looked around at the other sand quickly nodded. They helped me escape and were coming with me to rescue you.
So they are all friends? he asked.
Aye, we didn't have anything to do with her panel being stolen, Margus said. That thieving bug did it in secret. When we found out what happened, we tried to rescue her.
They are friends, Heather insisted.
Friend of Heather is friend of Goblins, Umtha said with a stamp of her staff.
Frank nodded and looked over them until his eyes fell on the zombie. He gave her a nod and then turned back to Heather.
We have to find your panel, and you have to change your class. You're not worth anything to Moon or anybody else if you're not a necromancer.
But what about playing with you? she asked.
You can play any class with me. It isn't the class that matters; it's the person playing it. Does Moon still have your panel?
Heather nodded. We couldnt get it back. She had too many people protecting it.
Umtha and her goblins will take care of that, Frank said.
Goblins are many strong, Umtha said. We will fight for Heather.
Heather looked around and saw the carnage as the goblins tried to sweep Moons people from the streets. They were fighting valiantly, but they were taking heavy losses. She couldn't stand to see so many of them dying.
We have to help them, she said. They are dying to save us.
Moon is probably going to take your panel and run, Frank said. If we don't go after her now, we might never get it back.
But the goblins? Heather pleaded.
We can help the goblins, Margus said. You and Frank go stop Moon!
Umtha will make sure Goblins not attack Heather friends, the short woman said.
Heather nodded and turned back to Frank, Then lets go. I am sick of Moon.
He nodded, and Heather followed him as he ran into the nearest house. He kicked a door down and ran into the alley behind it. Heather followed him as he battered his way through the next building and coming out right beside the town hall.
He ran directly to a door on the side and smashed it in arriving in the back hall.
She must be keeping it in one of these rooms, Heather said as they started to down the empty hall. He tried the first door and looked into a library. The second door was an office that he quickly looked over and moved on. The last room was empty except for a large table in the center.
I dont see it in any of these, Heather said.
We need to find Moon. She will know where it is, Frank replied.
As they came out of the room, a mocking voice called form down the hall.
Looking for this? Moon said as she held up Heathers panel.
She stood fifty paces down the hall with the panel in her left hand and her sword in her right. She leveled it at Frank and smiled with her crooked smile.
If you want it, come get it.
Frank raced down the hall as Moon laughed at him.
He shook his head. None of this really hurts like you think it would. You feel pain, but it's dull, not excruciating.
So those cuts dont hurt? Heather asked.
He sighed. They hurt, but they arent the screaming pain they should be.
She nodded and looked at her panel. How do I see what spells I have?
[Spell List level 3 Necromancer!] it chirped.
Heather looked through the list and then walked over to Frank. She held the panel with her left hand as she put her right hand on his arm.
Astrilus restitor, she said out loud.
A green light spread over Frank, and his wounds began to knit.
What was that? Frank asked.
I had a spell at second level called mend the dead, she said with a sigh. I need to spend some time looking at what I can do. If I am going to be trapped as a necromancer, I want to know how to play one.
We need to figure out how to hide your panel as well, Frank said as he sat up.
Heather nodded, and then they heard a noise behind them.
Well, she got what was coming to her, Margus said as he came through the broken door. Behind him came Eribold and the others as well as Umtha and a few goblins.
Heather saw them walking in, but Quinny limped with an injury in her shoulder and leg.
Quinny, Heather called. Come here.
I healed everybody else, Dixie said. But I cant heal the undead.
Heather nodded and held up her panel. She put a hand on Quinny and repeated the spell. Astrilus restitor.
A green light spread over Quinny knitting her wounds and restoring her health.
How did you do that? Quinny asked.
I can heal the undead, Heather said with a smile.
You know you dont need to say the magic words, Eribold said.
I dont? Heather asked.
You can choose to use the magic words, or you can use English, he replied.
I am tired of not knowing any of this! she groaned. I have been acting like a fool this whole time.
Youre new to a world you know nothing about, Frank said. And people took advantage of that. Its no wonder you let your guard down.
You're very sweet, Heather said with a nod. But, I'm done acting like a child.
You need to focus on changing your class like Frank said, Dixie pointed out.
Heather looked at her panel and took a deep sigh.
I can't. I helped Frank fight Moon, and I leveled. She paused and folded her arms. But I don't care. I didn't come here of my own free will, and I refuse to be bullied for what I am. I like the necromancer class, and I intend to play one. I am not going to play this game according to the rules people like Moon or this Kevin make. I will play my way, and I will invite anybody who wants to do the same to join us.
It's good to hear you're finally taking this seriously, Margus said. But we need to make some fast moves. They will all be respawning by midday.
Heather looked around and clutched her panel to her chest. I have the panel, so were done.
We need to deal with Moon first, Frank said.
Moon is already dead, Heather said.
Frank shook his head. She still has a bed. Lets see how she likes being reset for a change.
Are you sure you want to do that? Heather asked.
Frank looked around and nodded. If she comes back here, she will just continue to screw over new players and harass us at the graveyard.
I regret to say your right, Eribold said. If she isn't reset, she has effectively lost nothing. She will be ready to act in a day or less.
I wouldnt mind chopping her bed into firewood, Margus laughed.
But doesn't that remove the town. Wont you all lose you spawn points? Heather asked.
To be honest, none of us are staying here, Eribold said. Moon will come after us with a vengeance when she respawns. Were all going to move on and go to the city to set a safer home.
All of you? Heather asked as she looked at Quinny.
I cant go to the city, she said. I hear there are uninhabited places far to the south. I will go there.
Why not come to our graveyard, Heather said as she walked over to Quinny. You can help us build it into something bigger.
Are you a building class? Frank asked.
Quinny looked around nervously. I am a forest haunter.
Heather turned to Frank uncertain.
It's another class that can make a type of haunted forest, he said. She can reshape the forest, and it will spawn dangerous animals and plants.
I start with bats and wolves, Quinny said. But, I can add other things as I level.
Then she is perfect, Heather said with a smile. You can build your forest beside the graveyard, and we can work together.
She would fit the theme well, Frank admitted.
So, I would have people to play with? Quinny asked.
Of course, Heather said. I meant what I saw a minute ago. Anybody who wants to help is welcome.
It sounds like a good idea to me, Margus said. After we get settled in the city, we will come to visit.
Then all we need to do now is deal with Moon, Heather said.
Aye, I am looking forward to that, Margus said as he handled his axe. I will personally fix her spawn point.
Let's not be too hasty. Remember, all this is ours to loot, Eribold said.
They looked around the town hall at the furniture and artworks.
So, we can take any of this?
Only if you can carry it off, Eribold said.
Heather smiled and looked at Frank.
Oh, no, he groaned.