Chapter 2. Out cold
They made it to The Bridge the draken pikes men tried to hold the Goblins of. The new fighters lunged into the battle Dingodile slay many. Choping of limbs. Then a white light came before him and he fell.
His eyes opend swiftly he looked around, he wasen't at the bridge but at a camp by a river. Many of the Draken warriors were hurt A flag was up with a yellow background and a dragon. Doro dragon of draken.
The flag danced in the wind as it blew gently. The night sky was Dull Dingodile had a bandage up his arm where it had been hit with a knife. He got up and strolled. Softly and gently he sang a song about the night that he was taught long ago.
Fog can lay on the ground,
But it vanishs soon
Rain can pour down
but it will go away
The sun can shine
for long had a day
The Stars do not always shine
Clouds or mist can hide them
But that dose not mean they are gone.
when they come the stars will shine
and the sky will light up.
On the road i may see what lies ahed
Nice or foul.
But i am yet to see what lies beyond my feet,
if i stray i may die
if i follow i shall live.
And there his song stopped he looked long at hard at the bright sky it was still a dark cloudy un-welcome night. Then spits of rain fell from the sky and the fire went out. The rain got heavier.
It would be harder to sleep. Dingodile down under a cove. And looked up at the rain it trinckled down his face. Then, a patch of stars appeard where he lay. He put a blanket over him and fell asleep slowly.
When they woke the rain and caused the riiver bank to rise! And some had been drowned! Dingodile looked at the water.
"Something lurks!" He said Many of the warriors were muttering under there breath
"Impossible!"
"Aye! Thats twas an unfriendly storm then."
"Wonder wits in there" But Many didn't know the truth the Draken warriors had to press on. Up the hill they wemt. It was hard work and they had to rest 3 times. Little did they know a pck of Black orgs were on there tail!
Far from the hillside at the bridge were the orgs. Some were small bow-legged Goblins. Some were medium sized others tall and strong. A few road on great spiders. But most were on foot, They Were at a rest place and buring the dead drakens.
"Burn them all and take theirf weapons!" Shogrin hissed the lader of the Orgs. He was tall. and stout. he had. a large cutlass. and a knife. His Orgs were tired from a long perliss journy. And that was not the end of it!