THE WAY TO THE CASTLE:
It is not an hard decision and, after all, you are not in a hurry. Maybe it could be interesting to see what you can find in this strange world where you have arrived.
You take a break and sit down on a rock. It's early in the day and the air is fresh. It could be a nice morning if you were not there, or, maybe, that can be better.
You have looked for adventure for all your whole life so why don't consider the funniest side of this situation? You smile and restart your walking, following slowly the path. You proceed for an half of hour then you see at the distance some figures that you can't define. They seem strange creature that you haven't ever seen before. They are short, fat, rude and they walk together making a lot of noise. They have some ancient weapon with 'em, and use them to fight cowardly to themselves. Someone of 'em laugh coarsely and spit a green foam on the ground. You are disgusted, and decide to go back, hoping that they don't have seen you, but it's late. One of 'em cries and shows you to the others. They begin to run heavily toward your direction. They hare slow but very strong so it's not a problem for 'em to reach you at the end of the hill. You look around trying to find a way out but simply you can't. They get you, surround you, hit you. Something pierce your breast and take your breath away. You bring your hand on your chest. You look at them, trembling, and see some blood, your blood! You would like to say something but it's late. You fall to the ground and slowly everything fade to black. [go back to the begin] |