About 10 minutes later, Zaid and I were wandering the forest, looking for monsters. After walking around for a while, we came to a clearing. That was totally weird because the Elves live in trees and they would never cut them down.
"Um why-"
I cut him off.
"Shush! I hear voices!"
We stood in silence for a couple moments and I started to hear the voices again. A million thoughts flooded through my head as I started to recognize the voice. But only one word came out.
"Dean!"
YOU ARE READING
Magic
FantasyForest duty. It's like throwing innocent, little rabbits into a wolf's den. This ought to be interesting.
