100-Word Challenge, Day 325


“Since you are not an elf I’ll assume you are the one I am looking for,” he says as he stops well out of reach of my blade. “I know you are one of the blessed, but you are well shielded so I am unsure what order you belong to.” He runs his fingers through his beard and stares at me. “I don’t suppose you’d be willing to just tell me would you?”

“You’ll get nothing from me, wizard,” I say before I return to a fighting stance, my sword held before me.

“Oh come now,” he says, “if you were anything all that impressive you would have dealt with the goblins, and most likely me, by now. So why don’t you come with me nice and easy so that no more of your elf friends have to die.”

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