You had been transported to this land hours ago. while wandering around you fell into a clearing with a small bundle of blankets laying on the soft floor.You stood to find acne aiming his bow at your chest. The baby in your arms was only a year old at the most it was small and pale sleeping softly. You hold it to your chest protectively as cane stares at you frowning his bow and sparrow sits in the trees her eyes on you Who are you? Cane asks stirring you from your thoughts
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