Chapter three, Guardian.
Again, I woke up underneath the same ruins. In front of me laid a piece of Bread. Everytime i woke up, there was a piece of bread. I even tried to stay awake to see who gave me that. But I didn't got any when I did. The only way I was getting any food, was to sleep. Though it was not hard to guess who gave me this, it probably be the same elf I met a week ago at the Southern gate.
So far I managed to explore Bree-town. Nothing special if you ask me, but still it had potential. I had to go home though, But how? I asked myself.
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