The elder placed a weapon in your hands. You immediately recognized the item. Your father's fine steel mace. Your father used this weapon to slay countless undead that tried to invade the village. The elder also handed you a spare wooden shield and a cloth tunic. The elder waved farewell as you left the village, and headed off to destroy the monster king. The village had but a single worn path leading down the mountain. Your first task was passing through the old graveyard on the village outskirts. You heard rumors about undead inhabiting the area but never paid the tales any mind. The trek was long, and the sun was already setting when you reached the graveyard's old iron gate. An air of unease hung over the area even with the presence of the setting sun. You wander past some empty graves and notice something moving in the shadows. The figure steps into the light.
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