...What's that rustling noise?
What ELSE could happen to you?:
As you ride your own personal unicorn, your senses goto a all new
high. You can hear the waters left behind, the babbleing brooks
running through the wood, the calm wind grazing the tree-leafs. During
your inner connection with nature, your hear wood un-naturally
bending, a holding of breath, and then numerous whistling noises of
wood flying through the wind. Your eyes began to focus and within the
moments within a breath the following happens:You first move back to
dodge a metal-tipped arrow; you hear a thunk hit your beautiful friend
underneath you; a second thunk strikes your left shoulder, knocking
you off your mount; after that is nothing but darkness.
