3 Chapter 3: The Roullete (1)

Klart slowly opened his eyes, "I think I have not had a weirder dream in my whole life" he thought as he rubbed his head. He noticed a slight headache, but it could be simply because of the strange dream. He rubbed his eyes and tried to concentrate on the day ahead.

But at the moment he reopened them. "My hands are green !!"

Klart almost panics. He started to look around trying to recognize something, but this was not his room. He was in a small cabin with filthy fabrics and holes. Instead of his soft bed he was lying on a pile of straw placed square to simulate a mattress attempt.

He checked his whole body, his arms were noticeably shorter, as were his legs, and although he did not know exactly his exact current height, he knew that it could not be much more than a meter.

He wore pants that matched the fabrics that covered the house, were attached to a rope that was trying to belt. And at the top a shirt of a child with many years for such a pitiful state that had just like everything.

He closed his eyes tight again. "This cannot be ... It must be a dream" Klart thought in shock. "There must be a perfectly logical explanation for this. I deny that strange dream was true. "

But the reality was before him. When?

[TWO AVAILABLE PULLS].

Klart, his mind still in shock, remained very still. He was looking for where that message had come from, and once again the message reappeared.

It was as when you saw a screen and that message flashes out of that kind of warning or warning.

Without knowing very well what to do, he closes my eyes so I can concentrate and the message appeared in the middle of his mind. "Two pulls? Pulls of what? "Klart thought.

And the message changed. [Do you want to do your pulls now?] "Yes ... I guess?" Klart thought.

The image in his mind changed again, this time there was a giant silver ruler. In it there were a lot of circles with interrogations. Next to this roulette, another one appeared, but smaller and brown.

On the top of each one appeared numbers, in the silver there was a number 1 and, in the brown, there was a number 2.

Klart, not knowing what to do, imagined he was approaching them, and as if he were going to float in this strange space he approached for close observation.

It did not seem that there was anything strange, at first sight they looked like roulettes like those that appeared in the television programs. But he just could not see the prizes in each one.

"I think this cannot be weirder."

After looking at them for a while, he concluded there wasn't any danger in this strange space.

Without hesitation he imagined that he was closer to the first rule, the silver one. He imagined that he was pulling with all his strength.

Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick

The needle on the top that marked the final prize kept sounding as that huge roulette wheel rotated. As he turned, Klart felt as if everything around him stopped. Even if he wanted to, he could not take his eyes off the roulette wheel that was slowly slowing down.

Little by little it stopped in one of the circles with an interrogation.

Klart held his breath and the circle with the interrogation began to flip on itself.

As he turned, he came down to Klart and stopped, showing the prize:

[Hero Invocation: middle level]

The file of the company was converted and transformed into a pile of small lights that got into Klart's body.

[Congratulations: Red Moon, infantry captain unlocked]

Klart was even more shocked, he did not know what he had just done, but it had mattered.

In his mind appeared a card with a silver border, on it you can read the name of Red Moon, but in the drawing, it had only been the shadow of a goblin.

Trying to touch the card with your mind, you can zoom in and read the text below the simple drawing:

"Red Moon, infantry captain of the Broken Moon clan. Great warrior who led a regiment of goblins in the conquest of the great Bright Mine against the dwarves. Named captain since he was the first of his group that knew which side of the spear poke".

"Strength: 3"

"Notes: He is not the strongest, but at least he knows not to cut himself with his own weapon."

The number on the silver roulette changed to zero and the roulette disappeared at infinity.

This description seemed totally a joke, so his hero was only a hero because he knew which side of the spear was poking ... and the notes? They wanted to make him laugh or something? After calming down and suppressing his anger, he analyzes all calmly.

Klart remained for a few seconds looking for the roulette, but in that infinite space everything was black and all he could see was the other roulette, which after focusing his sight better seemed to have a coppery color.

Until now, nothing made sense, all this seemed magical until now he didn't thought about everything to much. But everything started going through his head at the speed of light.

Somehow, he was not in his body and this did not seem to be a dream, now it was a ... goblin.