Eden
I tumble backward in a fierce cry of pain, having been hit by the gust of wind. I see blood ooze down my shoulder. It is painful, but I try not cry. About to get up, I notice in horror that my bow was knocked out my hands.
No! It was a one-of-a-kind weapon, given to me by the great king when I signed on for service to the goverment. My eyes scan frantically for it, and that is when I catch a glimpse of green. Right in the middle of a field. Next to faerie-Slyph, I think the name was?-who picks it up.
For the first time, I am scared to death.
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