The Warrior's Tale

The Warrior's Tale

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Thrim quickly rushed back down the wall and out the gate, rushing to the now raging battle between the two rival armies. He pulled his sword as he drew near, blood pulsing threw his veins like molten lava. He raced into battle swinging and hacking at the foes in front of him. The first lost an arm, the second a leg. On, and on he went, slicing through the enemy like a hot knife through butter. He wore no heavy armor, and a light shield with an 8 inch spike in the middle of it. Thrim was quick, agile, and very strong.
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It was a dark, windy night. A storm was coming in, and it was beginning to rain.Daniel gripped his left arm. Blood dripped from it, and mixed with the puddles on the ground. The knife in his arm needed to be removed, or else it would become infected,and that meant even more pain. Daniel fell against a tree with a soft "thud". He grabbed the handle of the knife, and ripped it out of his arm, the blood glistening in the moonlight. What would he do now? Where would he go? These were the words that were racing through Daniel's mind. It's just hard to believe that this all started only three days ago...

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