The haflings

Prologue

The man moved across the logs and in a flash a girl appeared in front of him. She had long dark black hair that went down to her waist with leaves entangled in it. Her eyes where a dark green her skin was olive. She had on a black ripped sweatshirt with a silver shirt showing through the slashes. She was wearing black pants that looked like claws had ripped through them. He looked into her eyes and she smiled. He recoiled back because where her incisors should be there where fangs. He turned to run but she jumped onto his back and pulled him down to the ground and held a knife to his throat. " You trespassed and now you have yet to meet your host. " " I  think I am fine not to meet him" She just smiled at him.