LukeWarmTrousers
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He had not been keeping track of how long he had been running. The minute the dragon showed up, he made for the tree line, preferring to let the more abled and combat capable members of their little traveling party handle the heavy lifting on this one.
Upon reaching the tree line, he thought taking his chances with the dragon may have been a better choice. With the dragon, he at least could hide behind a wagon or dive into a ditch, but with the forest, he felt way out of his element. He was a minstrel, a troubadour, a simple bard whose only form of combat would have been strategic retreating, or fisticuffs if the situation demanded it.
No torches to light their path or give at least some illumination. Now, Alcred was not a believer in the supernatural, but when investigating the clearing he had found himself in, he saw that the moonlight was creating a path through the trees, as if they want to lead any adventures down that path.
“Well...Forget that.”
Upon reaching the tree line, he thought taking his chances with the dragon may have been a better choice. With the dragon, he at least could hide behind a wagon or dive into a ditch, but with the forest, he felt way out of his element. He was a minstrel, a troubadour, a simple bard whose only form of combat would have been strategic retreating, or fisticuffs if the situation demanded it.
No torches to light their path or give at least some illumination. Now, Alcred was not a believer in the supernatural, but when investigating the clearing he had found himself in, he saw that the moonlight was creating a path through the trees, as if they want to lead any adventures down that path.
“Well...Forget that.”