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Chapter 4 by WriterReader WriterReader

What do you mark down?

Ranger/Hunter and Archer of the woods

" Oh I see... well that would explain all the weapons you have, honestly I thought all you endless died out when the demons attacked your cities" the guard says suddenly becoming nervous at the glare your sending him " how would you like a taste of elven magic as it strangles you?" you whisper menacingly making the guard sweat under your gaze " um..I ..no.. no thank you " the guard stutters as he runs to file the paper you had just finished filling out

You sigh to yourself, these humans act as if they were gods of this world when they could not imagine in their lifetime what you have seen in yours. Hundreds of battles and nearly countless women have made you into a hardened defender of the wild. You have seen it all from great triumphs to horrible losses and yet these humans think less of your race because they did not help to defend your lands when they were called upon...

pathetic.

You ignore the guard as the gates raise even as he watchs as you nervously as you walk past him and into the city. with a smirk you walk past the guard gate and into the city.

where to now?

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