Rone was walking softly through the forest when he heard the birds squawking in alarm and the creatures running away from something that was coming. Moving to hide behind a tree he watched a cloaked figure appear through the bushes, they were clearly running from something or someone. Behind them came the call of many men in pursuit of the stranger, daggers drawn and evil smiles on their faces, they did not want their prey to survive
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