A few days have passed since I sensed that evil and powerful level of energy pass through the woods. Nothing, nothing had attacked us.
I did not hesitate to believe something was there ; but why it didn't attack us itself. I have talked to Dodoni for the past few days about what God
had sent me for. I was told again that I am a half-God. I had no choice but believe him.
I had gone back to Dodoni's new cavern to get my newer armor and sword I had recieved from the Blacksmith across the street. I wandered
out of the small village deep into the woods and into the mountains. I passed tree by tree and as I went up this mountain only to find myself on one
of the higher edges of it. I was at a cliff.
Across my view were nothing but snowing mountains. I was curious why they were snowing this south into this region. I started my way to
the left where it seems the mountains connected with a snowy forest. I heard echoes of crows chirping. I watched both left and right just in case
Of Mountain Wolves tried to attack me. I hesitated no longer, I pulled out my sword and kept walking with it.
After, a mile of walking with my sword, I put it away. Though I felt I was being watched, I never stopped walking. I wonder what Dodoni was
thinking at the time.. I paused. Looked both ways, and pulled out my sword and with a slash, my arm was slit. Quickly I reacted with a kick to this
person's face knocking it back. It fled the scene. I chased it into a pack of trees. I looked around both ways, nothing was there.
I looked at my wound as the day and sun started to disappear. "This wound cannot be at the cause of a Mountain Wolve or cat. This is a
wound from a blade." I stopped there for a couple of minutes, The wound had to be taken care of. I had the cloth over my arm, though nothing seemed
To stop the blood from leaking through. Everytime I moved my arm it felt like It was breaking into two pieces. I had to stay the night here, in the dark,
Dangerous woods.
If I was going to stay here, I had to at least find a good and safe spot to rest. I had to limp my arm and hold it in place in case the breaking
feeling would possibly happen. It wasn't a short time for me to get to a safer spot ; So, I had to stop behind this bigger tree. I woke a few hours later
when the sun was barely up. My wound seemed to have disappeared! I did not question god for what had happened. I just walked out into the open more
and saw the mountain of snow again... I headed my way to the mountain in curiosity... It is a long way, but I hope it makes up for time lost!