Eldun was running deeper into the Forest that the wild Ork chased him into. He was just a moment ago sitting along his Campfire, grilling a fish he caught in the nearby River. As he was thinking what he did to attract the Ork, he felt his feet leave the ground. He could feel the awful breath of the Beast and his big Hands that could possibly crush his Ribcage if he made one wrong move. But despite his prediction, the Ork wasn't eating him, instead he is caring him somewhere.... hopefully only to his Cave and not to share him with his friends. Eldun was just come clean with his fate as he heard a Voice shout. "You can't just take people and bring them here! How many times have I told you to let Eldirion approach them" It sounds angry?
No...It sounds like a mother scolding a child but who is it?
Eldun didn't dare to open his eyes. Only a fool would look at a being that could talk like that to an Ork. Then he heard it again. "So where did you find him? at the Rosedwells River? Did he see you bring him here? He did? Hm... What to do now....I guess we could alter his Memories... No, that would be wrong....for now bring him somewhere where he can wake up, we'll see from there" Then his consciousness faded away.
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Mother nature is a Demon
FantasyNathaniel was an ordinary Guardian Angel for a group of Heroes. He was on a mission with them, until his whole world view changed in a fated encounter with a mild tempered Goddess.
