Lol, alright.
Chapter 3; Attack!

Jed- Whew! Shopping's all done! I'm still worried about that tremor in the town square though...

?- Yeah, that's him...now....the best way to deal with him would be to....

??- Thank you for your kind hospitality, good sir.
Villager- It's no problem. I saw the young boy you were looking for about ten minutes ago, heading east.
??- Thank you very much.

??- Now to the east....

?- Now, to strike.
Jed- It's getting really dark out tonight....much darker than any other night. I wonder why....

??- Look out behind you!
Jed- Huh?

??- I'm....not going to make...it.

Jed- Gwaah!
?- Hehehehe....it's far to easy to defeat small village rats like this. I desire a better challenge.

Jed- Ah...I blocked the attack, but I lost my sword. If this strike hit's me, I'm doomed...
?- Farewell, young element master.
Jed- Element...?

?- Die!
??- Not if I can help it!

?- Wha....
??- Your blade shall not pass through me. Flee back to your master, now!
?- Grr....

?- I'll flee for now, girlie. But you better be careful. My master doesn't like being messed with. Neither do I.

?- Next time, I will get you.

??- Whew...he's gone.
Jed- Who...who are you?

??- The better question is, who are you? Tell me everything about you. I need to know why these guys are after you.
Jed- Alright...well, I was born in a small colony on the fiery mountains of the Alder Range....

Fighter- The timing....is still not right. Too many soldiers. Maybe at port....possibly.

Vale- Hey, Captain, what's going to happen to us.
Captain- Unless we get out of here, we're probably going to be executed.
Vale- Oh....that makes me feel better.

Arwall- Good evening, your majesty.
Harling- ....*Cough* Arwall...what have you done. It pains me to think, breathe, or anything else. What kind of poison have you infected me with!
Arwall- Don't worry, your majesty. The pain will pass soon, but in the meantime, I'll take good care of your kingdom..Hahahahahahahaha!
Harling- My...sons....will figure it out.
Arwall- Oh, I doubt that. Assassins are on their way to them, as we speak.
Harling- My sons...will not die by foul assassins. Just as I will not die from this poison!
Arwall- Back to bed, your majesty! You must get your rest...
Harling- I...I...errggraaah!
Yes, perhaps bed is where I shall go. I must get my rest, after all.Arwall- Brilliant suggestion, your majesty.
Harling-
I will not forget your service to me, Arwall. You will be paid your just rewards.Arwall- I know I will, your majesty. I know I will....