The Thirsty Boar

                    Day 1

These past weeks have been fortunate with me, I was able to find a job as a wood-worker at the Combe Lumber-camp, which had been quite successful, however, I had found a better job, one which would pay more. Alongside this fine job, I had found a good chance for love. Elfcwyn. I had asked her if she would want to take a chance, but she had declined, however, she had said that she does fancy me but needs more time.

He stood with his bloody sword in hand, breathing heavily, all around him was chaos, orcs and men were fighting, countless bodies in a mass without a shape, moving, pushing, running, falling, shouting. Blood and fire everywhere, the smell of death filled his nostrils, his body moving up and down by the deep breaths. Suddenly something that he thought was an orc ran to him, he could not see his enemy’s face but the armour and weapon showed that it was an orc. Fion lifted his left hand to defend himself and saw that his shield had broken, he was just holding the handle.

Day …… (in Bree)