II: the Undead on your Lawn

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The King, Andreus the III along with his Queen consort, Yulea has been sitting in their thrones, listening to what seems to be thousands of reports from each continent, and Andreus made the decision to listen to them all closely, and in his throne room

Right now there are many people here, and each of them are here for a reason: to report their troubles to the king

"My sire! Several villagers who had wandered into the woods had disappeared, many perished but only one survived, saying that there were pale green people out there to eat them"

"There are several reports of our supplies being cut off by weird looking people with malicious intent to ''eat someone's brains''"

"My liege! There was a short siege earlier on the left wall on Armedia. pale green men with brown coats and weird hats came and viciously attacked our guards!"

Andreus clutched his head and scratched his hair, unbelievably confused as to what he was hearing, he cleared his throat before speaking "eh.. is this problem only exclusive to our empire?"

"Apparently not my Lord, several kingdoms around us have reported the same issue aswell, pale green men with the urge to attack people"

A knight spoke up "one kingdom reported their crops being ravaged by savage chickens!"

Andreus' wife, Yulea looked at her, concerned "if this keeps up, our empire will be nothing but destruction and chaos.."

The King then sighed "we must immediately act, mobilize the Roscrian Army! Eliminate this ''pale green men'' before they turn us into a mess!"

"As you wish my Lord!"

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Purple fog slowly surrounded the front of a man's lawn, and with it came dark silhouettes, all creeping from the shadows
"Braainz.."

"Aargh..."

"Ugh.."
A man flipped his sleeping position to the other side, his face seemingly scowling from the noise

"Grooan.."

"Brains.."

"ARGH WHAT EVEN IS MAKING THESE NOISES??"
Javer Hawthern, a gardener trying to sleep, pulled himself up from his slumber, his face frowning and his good night's sleep ruined "what time even is it? And who's calling for me?"

He went to check by the window beside his bed, and immediately his face turned from bad-tempered to confusion

There were purple fog surrounding the front of his house, the pathway seemingly blocked by the thick purple fog, his front lawn luckily was left untouched
"Is this a dream? Or a dumb prank by these mages-in-training."

Whatever is doing this he really needs to issue a quest to an adventurer who's willing to stop whoever is doing this..
"Augh.." he stretched himself before standing up from his bed "this day couldn't get any worser than this.."

He went down the stairs, then looked at the almanac, the book sitting still on the table
"I'll check that thing later, but for now let's see what's outside" he went and opened the door, them peeked out from the entrance

The fog was still there, he could see some houses in the distance but it was obscured by the goddamn fog in the way
Oh yeah are these silhouettes??

He felt like he was being watched, and so he looked back at the figures standing in the fog
"Uh.. hello?? Can you like, reveal yourself now? It's scaring me!"

"Brainz.."
Wait, that sound felt familiar

The figure then stepped out of the fog, it was the same guy that attacked him yesterday

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