"Ian!" waking up, I didn't notice that I'm shouting my name, "Ian..." I muttered, standing up I feel refreshed and full of energy
I don't know the reason but, my musing stop when a notice that the forest is silent or the sound are dull, everything seems blurry and as if I'm looking from other side
of a broken window, "that's weird" moving forward I didn't even take two-step when a nagging feeling at the back of my mind grow,
almost irritated, I reach out to it, it has the same vibe, when you want to say i word from the tip of your tongue i you couldn't say it
the moment my mind focus unto it an idea form, I reach out with my left-hand forward and feel a cold addicting sensation travel up my head to
the tip of my left hand, "sign" there at the tip of my hand an arrow shame translucent "MANA" I instinctively know it, I tried putting a small stone at the opposite side of
the arrow, the stone travel from one and to another so fast that it startled me, I remove the mana arrow by willing it.
The moment I did that everything revert to normal, after a needed drink at the clear pond, I go my way and start heading north again,
now that my mind is clear question start appearing like 'how do I know where is north?" that pond back there also seems odd
my stomach is full as if I've eaten a huge meal, but I'm not, anyway I focus on walking and being to not fall prey into some killer bunny
i don't know how many days have been it may not have been just a few hours, I cant tell because a thick black cloud is blocking the sun,
-4h later-
I just got down a steep hill when I see huts and "children?", I ran as fast as I can, my legs are tired, and my breathing is heavy
"I'm hungry I want some spaghetti" I still don't know what a spaghetti is but o well, while I'm musing I got close enough to clearly see the said children
"oh boy" how wrong I was, green skin and a head that's in between of bald and hairy while there ear is bat like and fairly big for there head, some of them where rags and leather while others are full on
I look at the biggest of them a head taller with a deep red skin and bat like ear, this red goblin seems sharpening a bone knife by scraping it repeatedly at the ragged surface of the stone
beside him a smaller green goblin tried to copy his bigger counterpart and failing "is he just stabbing that stone? And that's not even a knife or a bone!, is that a leg? I don't even wanna-" a whisper almost shouting it out loud but I stop my self.f