Shouts ring through the town as you get ready for bed when suddenly you feel a presence behind you, a hand to your mouth Shhh..dont..scream.. You recognise the refection of the man in the mirror in front of you. the notorious Bandit, Killain Nighshade. the shouts continue outside, he whispers in your ear i won't hurt you, little Dove. Just let me lay low for a while. I'll be gone before you know it..
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