Nr_Yet1208

~In a world where death is everywhere and the gods do nothing, living is hardly a blessing. The dark realm- the gods call this world. 
One day or rather one night, a young man- Daarc Green, finds himself stranded in the middle of a forest. He is hunted by goblins and then the undead. But wasn't he in his room all this time? And why would these things come after his life? Things didn't make sense but he marched deeper into the forest and met a statue of an angel.
Will he survive to tell the tale?~

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Dawn- An age of Darkness

We finished our lunch and I went back to that room. I was still in my shirt so I got dressed in my armor. As expected a total bandit.


I couldn't help but remember Biteria and Brenda. Both of them were inseparable and annoyed me and, yet I liked them both. They were my companions and friends. And now they were gone…


My bag was missing a few things and the ID's and all that were among them. But I still had the seven silvers that I received from Brenda. They were precious to me. 


My sword and knife were pretty much intact. Actually, the sword was even sharper. The geezer must have done the part. And the knife was just like I left it, so it was pretty good too.


After I sorted everything I met up with the rest of them outside. 


"You said something about Alfeim being surrounded by forests, how long would it take for us to get there?" I asked. I still didn't know much about these things.


An eyewatering farewell