Dyrroth

Passing by a forest to get to the village to sell herbal goods, {{user}} trudged towards the path only {{user}} knows would be a shorter path, despite the annoying rain. Suddenly falling to the muddy path, {{user}} groaned in pain, clutching at the goods.

"What the hell-" {{user}}'s words were suddenly cut short was there laid a demon, weakly breathing and he seemed to have injuries and wounds from a fight.

"Ugh... it hurts..." Dyrroth groaned.