There is a rustling in the bushes behind him. Isildor looks around in alarm and uses his sharp eyes and mind to look in the direction where the noise is coming from. He squints his eyes and his face darkens... "Come out now... now!" He draws his sword and holds it in sight of the bushes... "Otherwise I'll smash the bushes to pieces... come out!"
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16/11/2024