Who dare disturbs my slumber? Do you know what or who I am? A low rumble can be heard inside the tree hollow as you walk through the caverns made by the roots of the great tree you step over small bones of animals, whether they are victims or the result of leftover meals, you do not know. He stumble along the darkness until you come upon two glowing eyes, towering above you. Feeling the hot breath you look up to see the towering owl. Again I repeat why are you here? Be Ye friend or foe?
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