~An Interesting Journey~

[Moby_Derp 163]

 

Awoken, the shaman peered around him through a thick fog, his visage blinded. He pushed himself up from the soft ground beneath him, wiping the dirt off of his rough hands.
Shaken and muddled, the Uruk stumbled forward, still weary from the sudden awakening. Looking around him, he noticed what seemed to be a boggy plain surrounding him.
Pointed rocks, large and small, seemed to pierce the fog around him: disappearing into the unknown.
 The sound of rushing water could be heard to his left, a small river was flowing from a cluster of dark rocks.

 

 

The river flashed a colour of red in his eyes, sharp pains could be felt in the his head. The Uruk's stomach felt as if it was twisting, pulling, eating at its self, the abrupt sound of a falling stone altered his thoughts back to the reality around him.
An icy chill ran down the Uruk's spine, like a steel blade pressed upon his warm skin. He felt as if he was being watched; prey to whatever would become his predator in this wasteland.
This place, felt... familiar: as if a memory had been plucked from the depths of his mind and was now displayed in front of him. The Uruk's eyes began to close, he felt weary and cold, a surge of warmth

en wrapped his frame and...
Awake again, he saw the comforting familiar stone walls that formed his home. With heavy breathing, the Uruk collapsed backwards onto the cold stone, chuckling to himself as he thought about his next meal.

[HedgeHug 2049]

Good, my apprentice

[PraiseTheLord 868]

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