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Chapter 12

One day while tilling the soil, a slew of gnomes came running past the farm yelling
"To arms! The village is under attack!"
Panic! Not knowing what to do Ailon raised his hoe, in hopes it could be used
to defend his village. At that moment he saw something he had never seen before, Orc's!
The Orcish hordes attacked in droves, burning and pillaging as they past. But Ailon could
not move.
Frozen with fear and bewilderment, he stood as a statue. As the sun began to fall, the
glow from the burning homes looked frightningly beautiful.