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My body rakes across the sharp rocks. I wince. I feel like my limbs are being torn apart. Blood rushes to my head. I can't see straight. Where am I even going? Sorry, where am I even falling to? I feel the troll on me. I kick him back. I don't want to fall and him land on me. He slices my arm open. I wince. This is not a good battle ground. 

I slam into shallow water. I wince. I slowly get up. Ow. I look around. This is a deep cave. I look at my arm. Not a bad cut. Should be fine. I turn. I can't say the save for the troll. His arm was broken and blood oozes out of his nose. He's weak. Better to just kill him now. I take out my sword. I walk over. He looks up at me.

"Just do it." He hisses.

"Kay." I cut off his head.

I let out a breath. I wipe the blade in the water. Where the heck am I? I look up to where I fell. It seems impossible to climb. It's too narrow. It's too steep. It is lined with sharp rocks. I look around. There has to be a way out of here. Only problem is. It is incredibly dark. I take out a stick from the dead troll's body. I rake my sword across the stone. A spark hits the stick, and it forms a fire. 

"Hi buddy." A voice says.

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