When i got back that night at the garrison,i looked around and yelled but no one was there. Dammit i said, i quickly grabbed a piece of paper and a quill and wrote
*Eordenwulf, i know were my brother is i am leaving tonight, with this letter i leave a small map with the route i am gonna take to Dunland, so if you want to join you know wich way i went....Wulfreda i know were he is but i have no time waste, if i am not back within a week i am dead,captured or i lost the way, take care ---Arunel--- *
I left the letter on the table, i grabbed some provisions and walked out. I put the provisions in the saddlebag of a horse in the stable, jumped up and spurred away...
Three days of riding and little rest i found myself at the borders of Dunland. I sighed as i looked at the horison. To be honost i am affraid to enter alone..but i have no choise now. As i entered the land i noticed that there were many orcs in the area aswel ( i have to be careful and look for some kind of ox banner or something) After some hours of riding and avoiding patrols i saw a village in the distance with alot of smoke coming out of it. I thought to myself ( there is somthing wrong there) PFFAATS in a split second i saw how my horse got hit by a arrow in the head. The horse collapsed and i was thrown of. I layon my back for a moment trying to figure out what happend then PAAFF a spear was thrown in the ground only a inch away from my head.
I quickly got up unsheated my sword and was face to face with a fierce Dunland rider, he set in the charge, i was praying to Bema i could hold him off. Just before he was trying to run me over FATJS a javelin went threw his chest and the rider fell of, i looked around waving my sword, WHO..WHO IS THERE! (cough) easy lad... a familiar voice said (its me Daellas). There he was, near a bush. HA i found you! i knew you were alive..
