A tall Elf dressed in a red under shirt with light leather hunting armor on and a bow in hand runs through the woods silently stalking his prey.There he sees it and aims his bow at the ready,arrow notched on the string aiming ever so carefully.He lets go of the string and nails the deer right through the heart.It falls over instantly dead.He pulls out his ornate dagger and utters a prayer.
God of hunting,bless this kill so I may have it without punishment for killing without your consent.
As he starts to gut the deer he is bashed on the head with a club of wood.Through the fuzzyness of his eyes as he slowly drifts to the blackness of sleep or death ,whichever takes hold first,he sees the outline of the person who knocked him out.
He wakes up in a cave and is chained to the ceiling.He also sees a shape sitting by a fire off in the distance but cant quite make out its race.
Who are you. He manages to say through his dry cracked lips,just audible for the person ,if it is a person, to hear him.
The person looks over and get up to start walking toward him.
Captured while hunting.
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