Galadster looked around, realizing he slept in, he quickly packed his things and moved on
*yawn* wow must've been a rough night...whats that whizzing sound?
all of a sudden, a arrow came out of no where and hit his armour, making a dull sound
oww, who randomly shoots arrows into the forest? honestly! oh man theres a dent now!
Galadster picked the arrow up as all of a sudden he was surrounded by 10 easterlings
Oh...hey guys... can i help you?
"What are you doing here! this is our encampment! shall i cut your head off?"
what! no no! no head cutting off today boys
Galadster quickly started thinking to himself how to get rid of these easterlings, he began looking at the arrow that hit him
"lets steal his stuff!"
hey guys, have i ever told you about the moon? your suppose to see it this time of the day!
"what really? where? i love round silvery stuff!"
"me too!"
yeah keep looking over there...
Galadster pulls out his short bow and cocks the arrow that hit him and begins to shoot it into the forest again...
"hey wait a minute, its high noon! there is no moon out!"
oh well...heh... look an eagle!
Galadster quickly shoots the arrow that makes anotehr dull thud, the Easterlings then run towards it and Galadster continues on
i still want to know who shot me...
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