Lance wakes up in the early morning... not from noise, but from the absence of noise. He heard no birds, no chirping, no leaves rustling.. nothing.
He stood up and looked around him. He saw all the trees gone. He brushed himself off and looked around.. some tree stumps remained, but all else was gone...As was his home.
Lance adjusted the bow on his shoulder, put a few arrows in his quiver, and explored around the forest, looking for the lumberjack.
He found nothing however.. no signs of life other than himself.
Lance, very saddened at this terrible crime, went back to the town of Trollsbane, where he would have to spend the night.
((Open RP ))
A forest protector
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