The Guardians of Daldaria
matter what Mialtros read, did, o
rsting into flames. A cat pinker
ian Mialtros
kept going after she was awake too. The
e hogs out of the pen. She ran around three hours trying to round them a
curled up to sleep last night, she'd final
iming they must protect the world. Such was their duty as "Guardian and God of Cr
d who this supposed "God" thought she was. The Mitalhorde was three da
in planti
reams would
tended to more
she'd been chasing pigs across Daldaria.
d had said. P
ouldn't touch up. The family would
meter after tending to the animals. If she wor
os clambered out the window. She wasn't about to listen to Mom fussing at
n't much to go
tucked near the river in Mitalh
uilt in a circle around the hut, connected to the river by tiny chan
. The hogs were picky. They'd only eat the slop that came from the top l
into the trough, giggling as Barthel pus
ondered if she should bring her dreams up to her family. Grandma was
ant to be a burden. They were just silly dreams. There was so much
it true. If this God of C
d started fleeing. They smashed right
d them. For as big as they we
nd felt her
. Four legged, eight legged, one with no legs at all. Paws clawless but heavily pad
e what tore
. Teeth glimmered as the beasts tore it piece by piece. She leapt over the fence.
her spine as she dove behind the mill. Pulling her knees to hd make such a howling. W
choed in
st be from a swamp. Those
She had to be
f...jelly or something, was
st I hope not. I would hate
insulting her. The day just k
ed its ears. T
ask me my name? After all the trouble
e managed to ease a thick black triangle out.
ngly confused about how to get in. Could it be...th
ision. The cat sw
am Mewl! God of Creation and your
I've no time to talk all crazy. I gotta drive off
ts under the fencing now, staring past her as she slowly moved. Grinning, she did her
enough to bash their brains in.
er than I thought you'd be. I c
he was lanky! Wait, t
hat are you? How droll. I suppose your
ng anything? It could stuff it.
you it's not
and thrashed wildly, spraying blood every which way. She wrenched to pull th
fire erupted
bloody drool melting grass an
et out a
ng. Oh wait! I do. Some fool farm girl thi
the cat as she st
t you should help me! These th
, kicking his paws in th
os. What was it you said? Those d**n dreams c
f
e me all you want later, right now
o run and
ready
did
he wood. Body slithering
s kicke
st, pinning the beast t
ed bile as the c
.bla
hooded figure emerged from her
ems I'm a little