Medieval Story
There was once a boy named Robert Birdchaser, he was from the country known as England. Robert's family was very poor and lived in a rather small cottage near the edge of some woods that led to a gigantic castle known as castle Duncshire. This castle was a very bustling great castle in England with a great king ruling over it named King Duncshire. This is a story of a squire from the countryside around Duncshire named Robert Birdchaser. Robert Birdchaser was a poor squire to a most noble knight named Sir Torben. Sir Torben constantly hit and mistreated Robert by puting the blame on him and telling Robert it was his fault that he lost the great jousting tournaments. He would tell Robert he was a horrible squire and that he would never become a Knight to the great king of Duncshire. This most horrible knight of the king was soon to get what was coming to him. The only thing was that Robert didn't know that he was the one that was going to be doing it. Robert was walking in the castle one day in his normal attire of a peasant; leather pants, a bear hide tunic, and a beaver hide cap. Upon this walk in the castle he ran into a man who was running frantically, who tripped and fell, dropping a bag
They all came and he couldn't help but laugh with joy as he told them that he was going to be a knight. Robert quickly armed himself and set the axe on his belt and tightened the grasp on his new shield. Robert was extremely happy and headed off towards the kings great castle. Robert was not ready to waste on second that his bloody sister needed. For the next hour Robert and Sir Torben went at eachother until they were both down to one shield and both were completely drained of energy. He had to see if any of them were still alive, perhaps to give him information on what happened. Robert checked his bloody mother first who was viciously cut from hip to neck. Robert quickly headed to the place where he heard that the great Donatello could be found. The knight looked at the knight puzzled and shook his hand and said in very horrible english that his name was Sir Martino Le Maye from Spain. The sword was about two thirds the size of Robert. Da Vinci quickly went into his house and Robert followed him in hoping that the great painter wasn't angry. Robert didn't know what to do so he looked up at the king who just frowned and looked upon him with a slightly puzzled look, but also with that "you know what to do, so do it" look. The great meal ended and everyone disbanded from the room and went their own ways home or to the guard. She went into gruesome detail of how they were all smitten, but I dare not repeat that nasty bit of information. Robert then told the men a great plan of drawing out the thieves and having them slaughtered in the castle, thinking that they had broken through.
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