1 Unknown land

Ian was a young man around his middle teens he lived in the town of Sparta just north of Grand Rapids, he wasn't anything special just a kid with a very imaginative mind. Life was fair to him as in he had a decent life with his two parents and four siblings and a large group of friends who he trusted immensely. Among these friends was the love of his life Samantha she was a beautiful brown head with bright green eyes, half of the time he could t help but stare at her. He had finally got the courage to ask her out but had missed his chance so he made sure he was going to do it tomorrow. He looked towards the clock to see that it was two in the morning.

"Shoot id better sleep." He muttered before changing and settled into bed. That night he dreamt of war, war between knights, dragons, and Vikings and just as he awoke he found himself min the center of a mysterious room surrounded by seven me in black robes.

"what... where-" before he could finish his sentence the door swung open to reveal a furious man in armor followed by a taller man in what seemed to be regal clothing both were talking in a language Ian could not understand but he understood that they were talking about him and the man in armor did not seem happy, he was shouting and gesturing to him before he was silenced by the regal man who said something to the nearest robed man who started chanting.

"What are you doing? Where am? Who are you guys?" Ian inquired extremely confused by the whole situation. The robes man walked up to Ian and stopped chanting before punching him straight in the middle of his chest knocking the wind right out of his lungs. Ian collapsed to the ground to catch his breath muttering. "What the hell?"

"Ah now he can hear us I was beginning to worry." Ian looked up to see the man in regal clothes extending a hand. "Yes now he hears us some hero." The knight exclaimed sarcastically. "Shush Percival. Sorry about the informality you may call me Arthur I'm the king of this land."