Yep, Im continuing the series, and excuse me if it gets too boring. And I can only play the computer on weekends thanks to the dreaded exams! Curse you, exams! Curse you to *Bleeeeep*!!

Chapter 1:

“¤ The Pillow Wars

Jaysen was still there, like he promised, waiting for her to wake up. His eyes were closed and his head slightly tilted backwards as he dozed lightly at where he sat next to her, propped up against the back of his chair. Silver looked up at him, enjoying the warmth of the bed against her back and the peace in the room. “

As the flying ludibrium ship took flight to the sky, Cler was busy reading one of the bestseller novels, Aurora’s Redemption. So far, he had read 4 books, from chapter one to chapter 58. Now, 59 was his.

“It did not seem proper to move now, Silver thought lazily, and with nothing else in mind to think about, she let her thoughts wander back to the dream she had just recently woken from, shreds of the vision still crystal clear in her memory.”

As the ship slowed down, it rocked abit and woke Cler from his almost eternal slumber. He placed his ‘Bob t3h snail’ bookmark in that page, closed the book, and stood up.

As he stepped off the ludibrium ship, (Please make sure that you have all your belongings. Have a safe trip!) he noted that he was standing on a land built entirely out of lego bricks.Enthusiasm got the better of him, as he plucked off a nearby piece of lego and started observing it with great interest.

“Hey kid! Don’t go plucking anything you see! That’s vandalism!”

Cler backed off a bit when he heard the shouts, and noticed a lego man in a knight’s armour running towards him. Wow, even the citizens of this here towns are toys, too! He finally snapped out of his thoughts when the lego man managed to catch up with him.

“Hey, why’d you go plucking that thing out!?! Every bit of land here counts!”

Cler was about to protest that he was only trying to observe the toy block, when he realised that he was meant to meet Master Vogen. He muttered a quick apology, bowed to the guard, and dashed off to the door at the 100th floor of the eos tower, where there was 2 toy guards standing right next to it. Cler showed them the smithy hammer, and they gave Cler directions to the room. He entered the designated room, and found a large crowd in a rather grand room.. There was even a minature garden at the side.

“Cler! You’re late… Once again!”

“Sorry Master, I over…”

“Overslept, as usual, whenever there’s something important on…”

Cler looked on at the large crowd, bustling with activity, all talking about the event upcoming soon. Some were slacking off, tough. He saw a guy in a trench coat sitting under a flower, with his hat covering over his eyes. Seemed like he was sleeping, until he raised his hands and formed a gun shape with his fingers. A butterfly landed on the tip of his finger, and he pushed his hat slightly back and stared at the little animal, it staring back as well.

“Master, are you sure I’m ready for this? I mean… I’ve only been able to make weapons with your help…”

“And, one of my best apprentices, might I say, so you’d better win.”

That was right, the tournament to be the next Craftlord of Diamond. Cler heard that his father crafted weapons, armours, and accessorys for Tylus, the 3rd job Master for Warriors.Young Apprentice Crafters from all continents were invited to participate in this event,to show and release their full potentials as Crafters.

They were all vying for the main spot as the next Craftlord of Diamond, but unknown to them, his son, was right at the back of the crowd, being lectured about how to craft weapons more efficiently.

“Okay, I think I’m ready, Master.”

“Here, take this before I forget. I intended to give it to you after the breifing, but I can’t stand standing around here any longer.”

Cler opened his palms, and saw a scroll in his hands. He opened it, and saw that it was a production scroll for a one handed sword. He looked up, and saw Master walking off into the distance.

3 figures came into the room, each holding a gleaming sword in their hands.Each sword was fully coloured with topaz yellow, sapphire blue, and garnet red respectively. The one with the sapphire sword stabbed his weapon into the ground, a loud clunk was heard and silenced the crowd.

“Welcome, apprentice Crafters, to the tournament!”

To be continued… Maybe?

Narr: Another day, another dreadful monster interview with Zhlon. How i always hate and love my job as a Narrator… Good times…

Zhlon: No you idiot! Don’t use me as a human meat shield! I’ll get burned! Nooooo! Don’t let him do that… What? WHY ARE YOU LETTING HIM DO THAT!?!

Narr: And yes, the bad times…

Narr: No you idiot! Don’t use me as a human meat shield! I’ll get burned! Nooooo! Don’t let her do that… What? WHY ARE YOU LETTING HER DO THAT!?!

Narr: Nuts, just my luck. Today, I’M THE RECON UNIT.
Clean-up crew #1: Sup’, Narr, mah man?
Narr: Nah, nothing, another boring day of interviews…
Clean-up crew #1: Did’nt you heard? Zhlon quit the interview life. Now, I’m gonna get more screen time than you!
Narr: What!?! YAYZE… Wait a minute. If Zhlon quits, WHO’S GONNA PAY ME MY SALARY! Zhlon! Get back to the studio!
Clean-up crew #1: Well, time for my screen time! *Walks off to studio #2*
Narr: Noooooooo~~~