Sliding down the rocking terrain, leaping across fairly large crevices in the ground. I come to a small stream and take a few drinks from it. I take some time to catch my breath and to look at my map.
"We will camp here for the night, then make our way through the Hellowing Mountains. Can you try to catch us some fish for tonight?"
"Yes, of course. I will be right back. You should start a fire."
As I was gathering wood for the fire, I heard a roar coming from the mountains of Hellowing. It sounded like a dragon roar but I wasn't sure. For all I know it could be some other magical being like a Griffin or Troll. Plus, the so called dragon sighting wasn't for miles. So I just ignored it and went back to meet up with Thea. I start making the fire and Thea comes back with a few fish for me to cook up.
"I managed to catch only three." she said.
"It's alright, that's plenty for the both of us."
"Ya your right, it's not like we are having a feast."
"Haha, your right."
I pierce a stick through each fish and cook up each one. Me and Thea ate as we talked for awhile before we went to sleep. Once we woke up the next morning, we gathered up all of our things and started making our way towards the Hellowing Mountains.
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Sparks of Fire
Fantasya story about a man who has a bad history and meets a women in the woods who was raised by a dragon and a wolf. (i'm horrible with descriptions) (the chapters are short)
