This chapter is meant to just try out a story set in a dark fantasy universe. 

As he pushed open the heavy oak door, he stepped into a vast cavern of a room. It was dimly lit with torches that seemed to have just been lit. At one end of the room, a suit of armor rested, holding a sword of gigantic proportions. He approached the armor carefully, and inspected it to see if anyone was inside it. He couldn't detect any signs of life, so he sat down next to it and made a small fire. He wanted some warmth, but he didn't want to create a lot of light in case a creature or monster saw him. He didn't want to sleep, but he fell into a slumber. 

He was awoken by a sword being pointed in his face. The sword belonged to a man dressed in light armor, and had another sword at his side. "If you want to live" he said with a low tone, "I suggest you extinguish that fire, and get up." As the hero (i don't have a name for him yet, apologies.) extinguished the fire, gathered his belongings and got up, the man still had a sword pointed at him at all times, ready to strike at a moments notice. "I want no trouble. You follow, you live." The hero nodded slowly, not wanting to make any sudden movements for fear that the man might harm him. 

Let me know if you want to see this become a real thing. I might make it one. I dunno yet.

Later.

Kyota