Chapter 11

The noise was so loud it was not surprising that the twins and Markus both jumped up out of their bedrolls.

The twins went into their rucksacks, both pulling out short swords and stood next to each other at the ready.

Markus reached into his bag and when he brought his hand out, he was only holding onto a pommel, but no blade! 'That won't be much use in a fight without a blade' Rex thought to himself.

With a quick flick of his wrist, Markus's sword came alive and out of the pommel came a silver liquid that quickly turned solid, forming the blade.

'Ok, now that was impressive' Rex thought.

Reaching into his bag, Rex felt around, besides clothes and spare shoes, he had nothing to fight with! With the looks on the other people's faces, it looked like he was going to need something!

"I don't have a weapon!" He called to Markus.

"You're a Magnus, you don't need one!" He called back, "inside of you is power most people can only dream of having, that is more useful than any weapon I c