It's a trap

The chief's meeting only made one thing on me, giving me a headache, they're no way to find a successful solution of attack on tha dwarfe's shithole, not without a troop inside of it more or less. Aftert a while, I finished leaving, not finding any good solution to the issue. While leaving my clan's camp, I saw something quite peculiar around me, the birds were stuck, the wind was stopped, no sound were all around me, I started to fear the worst, may I be dead from boredom and Mola went here to take me to the aftrer life ? I stoppêd in the middle of nowhere, far from any dragons when I heard behind me :

"not only my daughter can do such an entrance like that, replied a quite strong voice but also soft in the same time, I'm here to help you !"