"Any suspects? Have you seen anyone suspicious in the last few hours after the battle?" I ask him, then turning around and shouting orders to close the gates and search everyone. "I assure you, we will retrieve your Mother's Necklace." I say, trying to sound confident. So many people have been in and out of the castle, it could have been stolen during the battle. This is almost impossible, unless the person is still here. I think to myself.
"Special eh?" I say, as two more guards come through the door. "Stay here, guard this man with your life." I say commandingly. "I will see you again shortly. Hopefully." I say, leaving the tower and running towards the gate. "Hey, you!" I shout, as I see someone with a black cloak on starting to run. I take chase. ((This reminds me of the Others or whatever the zombies beyond the wall were.)) We run out of the gate, and towards the village. I hear someone else following me.
"He's a mute" I say, noticing the lack of a tongue. "Whatever he was doing, it didn't work. Guards! Bring him to the dungeons." I yell. Noticing the brightly polished diamonds on the necklace, one of them was missing. "Hey, your missing a diamond on the necklace." I say, trying to stay calm about it.
Searching the mute mans pockets, I find a dagger. "I don't think he has it. Im sorry." I say, continuing to search all of his pockets. Suddenly I realize there is a diamond in the handle of the dagger. "Aha!" I say, trying to pry out the diamond. It doesn't come out. "We need a smith to get this out without harming the diamond." I say.
Robin sits in his tent and tries to get a short sleep before leaving for the city tomorrow, when he hears the horn of Rage being blown and sees Orgath Netherborn, the lord of Nethia, standing on top of the hill they camped under and commanding his army of ghasts and wither skeletons to attack. Robin quickly rallies his army together and charges his warpig along with his 10,000 men into the army of Net.
"Well, I hope you didn't harm the diamond for all its worth." I say. I see a flash of light come from the tree line. "Get down!" I say, jumping in front of Mark. An iron tipped arrow pierces my thin leg plate. "Aaaaaaaahhhhhgh." I half scream as I hit the ground, bleeding.