Board Thread:Story Board/@comment-26713639-20151128173735/@comment-26713639-20151129181046

===ACT 1=== ==Chapter 1== Jacob groaned as his stunned body was thrown against the floorboards. He was no way in shape for this. He stood up again and pulled out a copper sword, swinging at the Cursed Skulls being shot at him, they burst into bits of bones as his sword made contact with the skulls. A barrage of Cursed Skulls threw themselves at him, and he was beginning to get overpowered. A cursed skull flew straight into his chest and sent him flying backwards, slamming him against the wall. He groaned as the cursed skulls surrounded them. He closed his eyes as they charged towards them. He opened his eyes to see that they had dissapeared.

"Well, we need to practice some more, Guide." Nata, the local Dryad, said, helping Jacob up.

"Why was I even picked for this? I suck at fighting." Jacob groans, throwing his sword into a pot.

"You might have a special power, you never know." Nata says, smiling at him.

The Goblin Tinkerer peered into the room and motioned for them, "Come over here!" He whispers to them. We both walk into the room and see a mini robotic eye spazming out on the table.

"What the heck?" Nata says, puzzled.