An early morning exactly a week ago...
Grazgorn woke up early as usual. He looked around in his lumbermill for something to eat... He found some old roasted chicken lying around. He thought to himself,
"My favourite!". After finishing his breakfast meal he looked out from the second floor. He could see the beautiful forests of Cove. Actually as far as his eyes could see. He scratched his head and then grabbed his hatchet to do something about this wonderful view!
Grazgorn prepares for some morninglumbering!He went of deeper and deeper into the forests when he suddenly felt that strange feeling... The feeling of being followed... He looked around to see if he could see anyone between all the trees. He saw movement...
"Anyone there?", he asked whomever that was out there...
He heard a twig snap and realized that he was actually followed by someone, or something.
Grazgorn looks after whatever might be stocking him...He started running towards more open areas, but the Covian forests are vast and devious... He ran and ran repeating to himself that he was being followed.
Grazgorn tries to run away from something...He suddenly reached the sea.
"Bummer!", he thought to himself. He could run but decided to stay put. He didn't know how many or what it was out there but he was going to stand and fight it! So he began shouting at the trees and everything else out there, including a cuddly brown bear! He screamed for whatever it was that was following him to come out...
Grazgorn reaches the sea where he decides to stand his ground!Out of the trees and from every direction you could possibly imagine disguised humans revealed themselves from their hiding spot. Grazgorn had never been any good at counting but they were a lot, even for him... And their weapons looked damned sharp! They slowly closed in on him. Grazgorn cursed for himself...
The followers reveals themselves. Grazgorn is obviously outnumbered, he realizes...To be continued...
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