You decide to take the North road, it is the shortest distance from Treemout to Monuna, but also one of the more dangerous roads. But you think about your unusual ability, and swell with confidence. Bravely, you march on, but you get unnerved when you hear a low snarl. Turning sharply, you look around, nothing within your eyesight. "Relax Mayfair, you're being stupid. Sure, I may look like a tasty snack... and I probably am... but that isn't gonna stop me from seeing my boyfriend! Just keep moving, and you'll be fine." Taking one last quick glance behind you, you move onward, but a pair of blood red eyes gleam at you, then they dissapear.
By nightfall, you make it to a small stream, and decide to camp for the night. As you unpack your stuff, you look around nervously. You know you are vunerable outside of the elf magic barrier, and you know that anything could pounce while you sleep, and you hope nothing does. After unrolling your sleeping bag, your large ears quiver as they hear the soft rustle of leaves, and a snap of a twig. You snap around, beads of sweat on your forehead... something is near!
Fealing around you, you grab the small sword you bought earlier, and brace yourself to defend yourself. You hear the leaves rustle again, then the soft hooting of an owl, your eyes darted from on spot to another. Suddenly, out of the bushes comes...
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