A few weeks ago Ziel Oden used a crude stick to shove off his study raft. He sailed with pride knowing he is going back to his homeland to kill everyone there in revenge of his horrible mistreatings.
Now a small raft apears in the distance... A figure lay on the wooden flotation craft, not moving.
It may take a day for Ziel to dock becuase he is not using an ore to help the speed.
Until then, people may only guess of the happenings.
The small wooden raft hits the dock, the motionless figure named Ziel woke up with a sudden jerk. Climbing off the raft and slowly walking to Trollsbane. He was happy indeed, from his victory over his racist homeland. His thoughts were all of the pleasant kind..
