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(no im in a firing range haha a long strech of nothing with targets (me)) "Bridget?! Go check on Sal! Hes been hit by an arrow..."
(haha wow and no it wouldn't) -I slowly stand up and limp towards Sal- "Is that really surprising? 100 arrows against one elf? Seems kind of...
(damn sal... You seem pretty invincible...) -rolls over slowly- "S-Sal?"
-i see a man fly in but it is too late as most of the archers have already fired. I see the arrows rushing towards me. I fol my arms into my...
(idk! lol. I had a plan sort of haha. Cuz i still have my armor (upperbody chainmain, helmet and platelegs))
(no you can save it )
(im like hundreds of yards down. And there are 100 or so archer haha. That wouldnt work)
-all of a sudden i hear my death sentance- "FIRE!" -This must be the end. I look to the sky in anticipation of what is to come-
- i frantcally stand up and all of a sudden hundreds of torches are lit around me drowning me in light. I see far down a lot of bows slowly rise...
(i wake up in a tent, fully armored, but with chains connecting my feet..... im in a firing range-
-the forest is noisy at night with the owls and other night. All of a sudden my horse trips. Out of the corner of my eye I see a rope wrapped...
-eventually i get so deep that there is no grass and the dirt is hard as cement. I ride fast throughout the night-
-i go deeper. Day becomes night and i keep my pace, taking frequent brakes so the horse does not die from being overworked-
(for me to know and you to maybe find out)
-I continue deeper into the woods. The trees grow thicker and denser, closing out the sun, therefore making the ground darker-
-keeps going hard straight through the forest-
"Who said im going there!?"
"Its called a shortcut!" -plows straight into the forest- "I did my homework!"
(lol ok back to story) "bet i can get there faster." -kicks horse and starts going fast-
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