you sit next to the fire, everyone else is asleep. YOU sit so quietly,
you can practicaly hear your own blood as it moves threw your
body.your eyes closse and as they do you hear a soft hissing sound,
you fumbel with your knife but it's to late theres a pian in your
ankel, sharp and swift then suddenly a dark outline moves into your
growing smaller line of vission. "NAtoimn! Stop this insanity i
can do this on my own." It is dras, he throughts something nto
the fire and bend over you. "Wiat! Tyle don't go fight the
venoms." he shacks you and thing clear, you notive his viel is
gone. and touch his chin. His eyes panic and he qwickly covers his
face. "Dras...."