|
The Elf stared Isil for a moment and then started laughing, his hand holding his ribcage and almost losing his breath.
"Friendship?"
He said while cleaning a tear from his eye.
"Why would I need it? But nice joke, it is a start to what you will give me."
His voice changed from a joking tone to a rigid one. The Elf stood and approached Isil, but not enough to touch him.
"I want you to hunt something big, something you wouldn't hunt if you were sane and I want you to escape and survive me while doing that. I will give you two candlemarks of advance and then I will hunt you down. If your task is done by the time I find you your life will be spared, otherwise your fate is sealed. If you decide to abandon the forest and escape I will find you and hunt you down wherever you go."
He turned and took a sit, slowly. If Isil was still stooding there he would say.
"What are you waiting for? Time is counting."
__________________
"Our noblest thoughts are our very first and our very last." Battle Honors: 1
|