"Wait, what? Him? Really?" My voice was confused at first, then complaining. "Come one, he isn't so bad." Chalan said, smiling, "I like talking to him. we're like friends." I raised my eyebrow in confusion and asked, "He totally randomly attacked me. Not bad?" Chalan looked like he was going to make some sense when Kennith shoved his metal cane into a nearby tree. Kennith looked kinda sad. I felt a little bad. Just a little. Chalan began to jog towards Kennith and yelled back, "Practice shooting!"
I picked up the practice bow and tried to shoot. After half and hour and some blood from an elf, I decided to stop. I noticed Chalan had disappeared and Kennith was sitting sadly under a tree he crippled with his metal rod. I walked over there, slowly. I didn't look at him and whistled as I walked. I took a great interest in some nearby trees when I had walked over to him. I sat down next to him. I felt so incognito, everything I was doing was so casual looking. "What?" Kennith asked in a sort of moan. "Huh? Me? I was observing these woodland fauna." Maybe I had over-thought that sentence. "You're an idiot." Kennith said, while walking away. "Yeah? You're a, a... MUSHROOM! AND YOU'RE UGLY!" I screamed after him. Maybe that wasn't the best comback, but he was irritating. I got up and walked over to a stream in the clearing. I sat down and twisted some grass. I heard someone come up behind me, and I threw a rock at them. I heard the thud and an "ow!".Suddenly, hands were at my throat.
