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Crown Prince of Dalgotro
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Crown Prince of Dalgotro
Dav crashed through the tree-line, trying to shake his shadowed predator. The fiery red eyes gave away it's true nature--a demon. And it was a hulking one too, chasing after the smell of meat both dead and living. The neighboring wood-elves had warned Dav of the increasing darkness and monsters that followed, but he figured he would be stealthy enough to get by. He thought wrong. The hunter jump-spun backward to shoot an arrow into the place its heart should have been. A loud "thunk" was heard, with no avail to slowing down the creature.
"You already have arrows in your eye, throat, and heart!" Dav griped as he fell back into a run, "Where in the Hells did they make you?!"
The bushes and other greenery gradually became sparse, giving way to light. Campfire light. The young halfling pushed himself harder, well past his enhanced stamina limits. The demon clobbered town several trees, swiping closer and closer to Dav each time. A red tint flooded his eyesight and Dav suddenly felt himself propel faster and faster until he was out of the greenery and bathed in the light of several fires. His body braced itself to attack, already wielding his long and ornate daggers. They gleamed a purplish black while his honey colored eyes raged a storm. The demon came out of the clearing...and immediately began to hiss and blister angrily. The monster wasted no time in retreating, the ground shaking as it ran back to whence it came.
Dav stood there for a couple of minutes, partially in shock of what happened and waiting for the demon to return. When it didn't he let himself collapse, falling on his back. His belt hung heavy with the rabbits and foxes he'd trapped earlier. Panting heavily, he looked up without moving his head to see a group of armored men at the edge of his eyesight. He sniffed and figured out what caused the demon to turn tail--the earth was salted.
"Hello..." he said coyly, wondering just what the hells he'd gotten himself into this time.
"You already have arrows in your eye, throat, and heart!" Dav griped as he fell back into a run, "Where in the Hells did they make you?!"
The bushes and other greenery gradually became sparse, giving way to light. Campfire light. The young halfling pushed himself harder, well past his enhanced stamina limits. The demon clobbered town several trees, swiping closer and closer to Dav each time. A red tint flooded his eyesight and Dav suddenly felt himself propel faster and faster until he was out of the greenery and bathed in the light of several fires. His body braced itself to attack, already wielding his long and ornate daggers. They gleamed a purplish black while his honey colored eyes raged a storm. The demon came out of the clearing...and immediately began to hiss and blister angrily. The monster wasted no time in retreating, the ground shaking as it ran back to whence it came.
Dav stood there for a couple of minutes, partially in shock of what happened and waiting for the demon to return. When it didn't he let himself collapse, falling on his back. His belt hung heavy with the rabbits and foxes he'd trapped earlier. Panting heavily, he looked up without moving his head to see a group of armored men at the edge of his eyesight. He sniffed and figured out what caused the demon to turn tail--the earth was salted.
"Hello..." he said coyly, wondering just what the hells he'd gotten himself into this time.
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