you sit brooding at Tim

You sat down at the back of the room staring blankly at Tim.

Tim, who were a middle age ebony skin man with brown trousers and shirt, stare then went on with his speech, "People of Borg we need some volunteers to help our guardsmen at night. The ten men we have been working themselves to **** by keeping up all day and night. We all know the elves are around us, so if anyone what to volunteers to help our men then speak up."

He look around at the people who shift in their chairs. You rise from your seat locking eyes with Tim, you knew that if you were to parole at night the elves weren't be able to sneak attack your city. You walk over to Tim who only grimace in return.

"John Doe will help our guards tonight. Maybe someone else will assist them another night." said Tim with bitterness in his words.

As you start to go outside to parole the city Tim grab your shoulder. "Hopefully you don't mess anything up tonight." said Tim going home with hatred in his eyes.

You stop in your foot steps, thinking what could possibly go wrong.

Little did you know 200 elves were on there way to your city with swords and chain to take your city hostage. The first time a human city that would be capture in over a century.