《Rise of the shaman》Alagaësia
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I was at the bottom of the boat when I saw a shadow in the distance, "Is that ?
-Yes, we have arrived.
I got excited and started running around the boat singing. The other Urgals laughed at my enthusiasm. -Gnzdhe kdedeok odoeodei lirldsz.
-What did they say ?
-Just that they were in a hurry to see their families.
-Yeah., I understand them, There's nothing more important than family.
-As we're almost there, go into the hold to get your things and keep your sword with you."
So I went to the hold and came back with my sword at my waist and my staff in my left hand. Finally land, I had missed it.
-You haven't even been at sea for more than a week.
-Yes, but I've never been on the water before. -Now that we're here, I've got some things to explain to you about the mainland. . I nodded my head and said I was ready to listen to him. -Perfect so as you know we Urgals live in the snowy mountains but I forgot to give you an essential information. We are killed on sight by humans because they think we are an evil species.
-You never tried to talk to them ?
-We tried but we received the head of our messenger after he delivered the message.
-It's them the monsters, not you. We orcs also know that in Le Mordon all other species try to kill us for actions we have never done.
-You didn't ? But then why do they want you dead?
-All this because of a species of warrior orc the Uruk'hai, the latter are very different from orcs but according to all the world we are one and the same people who must be exterminated. -So we're not going to talk about that for much longer. We have a long way to go to wait for the Numir Mountains."
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During the journey I didn't talk because Gnar and the other Urgals had to watch our backs to see if we were being followed. After 3 hours of walking, the Urgals stopped and set up camp for the night. That night was going very well until we hear a growl at the bottom of the forest. Gnar got up and started talking with the other Urgals. "Ghrrkfkrf mlsiedjd mzoojdeodj jeidjedi jsoe oejoe oeod ed. This is what it means: I think it's a wolf. You go see what's going on.
I woke up with all this commotion - What's going on?
-Wild animals are roaming around our camp, and I sent one of our companions to check if it was a threat. Finally after waiting 10 minutes, noise was starting to get closer and what we saw finally scared me not me but my companions because I can't see. The urgal had a big scratch all over his chest.
What could have hurt him like that. While I was asking myself these questions, he approached us to give us a message and fell into a pool of blood. -Werecat.
-Werecat ? What the hell is this ?
Gnar looked at me and said - It's true, you don't know that, werecats are very powerful monsters that are said to be almost as powerful as a dragon, but nobody could really testify to that.
-No one could testify, so why do they say they're so powerful ?
-No one knows because anyone who's ever met one is dead." Finally the beast approached, with the noise it made I easily gave it a good 3 meters high. She was finally in front of us.
Author: Even if Cropta is blind I will describe the monster as if he could see it. Do you want me to create a bestiary chapter because I plan to add monsters from the Witcher or other universes to my story.
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A black coat and big dark eyes that could see even deep inside you. While I was standing in front of this monster I felt naked it was like he could see my whole life just by looking at me and I didn't like that feeling.
Gnar therefore took control of the situation by ordering Urgal to prepare for the worst "boeo botzpf briode rtig do oieii ideded. All the Urgals were ready to fight and Gnar asked me to stand back
-Go near the fire.
-But I can help you.
-No, it's an order from one of your clan leaders and you won't be able to help us in your condition.
I was starting to head towards the fire when I heard a voice calling out to me. -Stop. It sounded more like a growl
so I turned around but Gnar yelled at me -What are you doing nailed like that you have to go to the fire.
- But someone just talked to me.
-No one's talked to you, you're going crazy.Pressure and fear are probably making you hallucinate.
-No, I did talk to him. It was Gnar's turn to turn around and look for the person speaking to him. -
Who's talking to me ?
Suddenly the Werecat opened his mouth and said -Me.
Everyone was amazed. -How is that possible? I wondered.
-Why wouldn't it be possible kid ?
-Wait, can you read my mind ?
-Yes, that's right. Everything that happened to me is way too crazy. First a dragon, then another continent and here's a giant cat that can talk in my head. -What do you want from me ?
-I don't know, I just feel sorry for you because you lost your sight and had to leave your village when you did nothing. I know you'd like to regain your sight.
I wanted to say yes but finally I changed my mind - No.
-Why that ?
-Because I want to live like that, what's the use of lamenting my handicap, it's the weak who do that, me I'll live proudly with it, I say, by bulging my chest.
-I like you. come, I'll give you a present."
I was starting to get close to him when an Urgal tried to stop me but Gnar stopped him
-Hiziseide iieixedi: let him go.
So there I was in front of him, I could feel his warm breath across my face. Then he raised his paw and put one of his claws on my forehead and suddenly a deafening pain came over my eyes. The pain was so bad, I passed out.
Gnar then caught me in my fall and asked to the Werecat
"What did you do to him ? -I just give something to our little future shaman.
-How did you know that ?
-I see thing you can't see and he left.
I watch him left and with Cropta in the arms I said you're full of surprises kid."
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