Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34263048-20200130000145

You had taken on the travelling lifestyle. Did a little job here, bought something cheap there, sold it in another town around and so on. Being a caravan guard, even thuogh you had never even trained to use your sword. For couple years you had drifted from place to place mostly on foot, but finally you had gathered enough money that you had bought a fourlegged companion. In a form of a most stubborn donkey you had ever met. But at least you didn't have to carry everything on your back anymore.

You still remembered the teachings how monsters are dangerous, How ever you had allso seen some brave men call them their wifes. Allthuogh one thing combined all of these men. None of them lived in a town or village. They lived out in the woods, and you could really tell it from their usually quite ragged clothes and messy appearance. Thuogh the monsters they referred as wifes usually were in the least dangeous list top 10.

In one fine sunny day as you were about to crest a small hill on the road, you noticed couple Orcs heading your way. You quickly tried to pull your donkey off the road, but not very suprisgly, it decided to stay on the road. For nearly a minute you tried but failed to get it moving. and as you didn't want to find out what the orcs would do to you if they found you, you left the donkey, and everything that was on it's back, and hid in the bushes not far from the road.

It didn't take long for the Orcs to find your donkey. And you heard one of them being guite happy that they found their dinner for tonight. But one of the orcs was looking around, and sniffing the air. and soon looking roughly where you were. -"You take care of the dinner, I thinks I found me a pet". It grunted, as it started slowly approacing you. 