A dog approached. His name: Dogter, he wasn't a dog or a doctor. But a combination of both, strong and healing.
He was also human yes. Although some thought not, as he was 7 foot 2, tall, had size 19 feet and the hands of the size of a piece a A4.
He was quite big for his age, as he was only 20. He also had layered brown hair, a large nose and hairy arms and legs witch could be overlooked as those of a troll.
Dogter was in yilis, he could feel the smell in the air, the smell of freedom, the smell of a new dawn.
~ Dogter was in the encampment: odinphan, surrounded by a wooden fence. There was many at the encampment, the preparing and the passing through.
Dogter was prepared, prepared for an adventure, to the journey into the unknown. A journey of many possible outcomes. Dogter left the encampment, the encampment that was near Dogter's hometown.
