Bendra woke up to a scream. It was not of anyone he knew but he somehow felt pained by it. It belonged to a little child. He groaned as he sat and squinted his eyes to the bright view before his eyes. He remembered being in a forest. A dark forests. He was quickly on his feet and on guard. Taking a look around, he concluded the obvious he was in a forest. But not the dark one.
He recalled hearing someone scream. Bendra listened once more. He wanted to find the little one but had not picked up the direction of her voice. He decided to head to a random direction and hoped he would be able to find her. He felt like he knew where he was but something did not add up. He could not remember when he had come here.
For a while, he wondered in circles. However, he had not noticed he had passed th
