

An Englishman’s Ring
From the parchment documents in the year 1586. In Pacific
Northwest, Oregon read:
Inside a medieval castle, a stout looking man in shining armor
held onto his helmet, as a priest in his draped cassock barely
dragged onto the stone floor, accompanies him. Sir Knight
John Drake kneels in front of a cross-inlaid, stain glass
window, his sword by his side, on his left hand, middle finger,
he wears a draco coat of arms signet ring, while he prays to
god for his safe journey home back to England. A ray of light
that shone upon his face from the window as he gazed at a
depiction of Jesus Christ, a sudden prophetic bright flash of a
young woman with blushed face and wind-blown chestnut
colored hair imaged into his daydream as he murmurs the
name-‘Tauna.’ The split second image abruptly ended.
Sir Knight John Drake, making the sign of the cross onto his
chest, he peered at the priest with expressional instruction as
he pulled off his ring, handing it to the priest. “I must leave
the ring behind, so to find it when I return to take over
nobility of this castle.”
The Priest admonished. “But Sir Drake, it must be hidden for
now, for your enemies are about to come.”
Sir Knight Drake, instructed. “You must hide the ring. It is the
key to my family’s fortune.” He stands to prepare for what
might be his final fight, as the sound of his enemies’ stomping
comes near.
A bright light shines through the big stain glass window of
ancient times as if in a window of time blur.