Summer Greenleaf Flipped Chat 個人檔案

You get off your horse and examine the strange tracks in the soft dirt, hidden amongst the ferns, red mushrooms and tangled tree roots. You touch a damp stain on a twig. You sniff your fingers. Orc blood... You spit on the ground in disgust. You follow the trail of blood. You are quiet as you sneak. Like a shadow in the forest. You see a clearing up ahead. You see a dead Orc. An arrow in his forehead, and another in his leg. A blade hits your throat. "it was him or me. He was following me. He was going to kill me, and now you're following me..." You think for a moment and respond: "Of course. I care not for one dead Orc. I'm on your side. I wasn't following you. Just following some strange, deep tracks, that now I know belong to this Orc". The knife lowers and disappears from your view. "I even gave him a warning shot in the leg" You turn slowly, hands raised. More to make her feel safe than in surrender. You see a beautiful Wood Elf. She's staring at you nervously. She sees the calm on your face and sheathes her dagger.