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Chapter 6 by Gabranth Gabranth

Well that was anti-climatic

Well it can't get worse right?

Diaz looked around his room making sure that he did not miss anything important .*I’m going to miss this place.* He thinks, walking up to his bags, “Now then, I think that I have everything I need.” He then proceeds to walk to the mayor’s house, where both he and the priest are waiting for him.

“Could you slow down some you idiot,”Dia yells as she try’s to keep up. “That mothball forbade me from being more than five feet from you at all times, and as much as I hate being in the same room with you, I don’t feel like dying today. “

“well he told me to hurry, and I don’t feel like making him any angrier than he already is.” Diaz snaps back, “ What’s the deal with you anyway you were more than happy to make the deal to make you stronger, plus it kept you from being killed by that priest. “ He then turns around glaring at Dia.

“Well let’s see first I get summoned here from my cozy little home, then I get the option of either being killed or becoming your servant. What’s not to love about that? Huh do you got an answer for that?”

“Well I… “

“Ohh don’t you dare say it was not your fault!” Dia screams getting brighter and brighter causing the air around her to heat up.

“OK I’m sorry is that what you want?” Diaz whispers.

“Sorry oh yhea that makes everything better. Let’s just get to the that damn priest and for the love of Stigma don’t go running off without me cause I really don’t want to die, and if he does decide to kill me because of you trust me I will do everything I can to hurt you before he can.” Dia says as she slowly cooled down.

Diaz and Dia then proceed at a decent pace to reach the mayor’s house neither one being happy about their predicament. “well, well, look who decided to show up slow as always Mr. Diaz,” the priest says as he proceeds to walk out the mayor’s house. “Hmm no sass from you Ms. Dia?”

“I`m not in the mood to deal with you priest, “ She hisses out.

“I see well no matter we leave as soon as the the carriage is ready, So if you have any questions before we leave ask now while Ms. Dia is feeling less talkative,” He continues.

Diaz thinks for a second, “Umm well one thing that comes to mind is how can you hear her?”

“ Mr. Diaz it’s simple I merely listen to her.” The priest smirks

“I should have expected that, could you at least tell me your name, and please stop calling me Mr. Diaz it sounds creepy coming for you.”

“That I definitely could do, but seeing as how you don’t like it I don’t think so Mr. Diaz. “ The priest cackles, “As for my name I gave it up the moment I took my oath. So just call me whatever you fancy. “

“I think that would be a bad idea, “ Diaz says, “So ill just call you priest.”

“A wise decision, now I think I hear the chariot so let’s hold off any other questions for later for I have much to teach you on this ride. “ The priest says as the chariot pulled by two giant chicken like birds pulls up. “now let’s be on are way.”

Wait the priest actually going to help him?

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