Miwe grew up in Leumalin with his brother and mother. he never knew his father and neither miwe`s mother or brother spoke of him. Miwe had barely survived the countless raids in Leumalin and he`d had nightmares of those weeks. he never had many friends nor was he really good at making them either. miwe was smart and he would like to think of himself as wise. recently he had come home from a journey from the forest.
why thank you, sir. I am looking for something I have missed. only that what I have missed I do not yet know. if you don't mind me asking, have you too happened to have been in this situation before?
-No, not yet. but what makes me remember something I have lost is a good night's sleep.
now that I think about it I am quite sleepy. and hungry too. do you know a place I can settle in for the night?
-right down the street you will see a green house. it's lovely there! if you don't mind I can show you the way.
that would be nice!
"the two walk down the street to the green house.
-there we are young fellow! have a good time.
"miwe walks into the reception.
-hello boy what can I do for you?
"miwe notices something is off. the old lady has a big winter hat on. and behind the counter he sees bloodstains.
I just wondered where the bathroom is madam.
- right over there boy
" The bathroom was disgusting. it smelled of dead bodies.
I don't think this is a merry town "miwe says to himself.
"an orc burst out of one of the stalls holding an axe
"miwe pulls out his blade and tries to cut at the orc`s legs.
" the orc falls to his knees. miwe breaks the window and jumps out.
well, at least I did not die.
"miwe run into the woods to get away.
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