I would tell you what falling hundreds of feet into a mystical forest feels like but I was asleep for most of it.
I can, however, tell you what it feels like to have your back slam against the branches of trees taller than most small hills. Or I could tell you how odd it is to wake up to a person with pointy ears and lots of questions hanging over you.
Most of all I can tell you that if you ever get asked to do something for a god, say no.
This was when my mind realized that I was in a forest, with a stranger, and somehow without a scratch on me.
Seeing no options left I turned to the person standing over me
"Wh... where am I"
"Du weldenvarden"
"Du whosawhatsit"
She, or at least I think it was a she, laughed and my heart stopped. It was the most beautiful sound I had ever heard.
"You are in Du weldenvarden, the guarding forest" she noticed my blank expression, "surely you have heard of our forest"
I resisted the urge to point out that I obviously didn't know of her forest.
"Ok, um how about you tell me" I mumbled, "Am I still in America?"
"America, what is an America" I sighed and shook my head.
"Ok, then what continent is this"
She giggled "Why, alagaësia of course"
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A Wave of Courage
FanfictionThe Girl died and his heart broke The dragon hatched and his heart beated again But First we have a story to tell about how he became a hero of two worlds How did He get here and who exactly is this mad king I guess it's up to the farmer and storyt...
