Extend the Story - Add a Room

Arena by donteatpoop
You struggle to your feet, your body still weak from blood loss, and take a few wobbly steps backwards with an uneasy feeling in your gut.

"Do you have a better strategy?" You ask him.

He laughs briefly and genuinely at this. "Better than sleeping in broad daylight right in the middle of a path?" He questions; "Let us hope I have a better strategy than that."

You stare back at him, unsure of how to take him.

"Be easy," He says gently, "I was in the hilled lands for much of yesterday. I found some mosses and herbs on the hillside that should be of service.

"May I look at your wound," He asks, taking a step forward.
XXXXXXXX
End Of Story

Variable Names & Values are required for a choice to show

Up to 350px x 350px, 50,000 byte file size limit
The owner of this story will be reviewing your submission before publication. Please confirm your spelling, punctuation, and adherence to any of the story owner's guidelines before submitting.