UNITED
Author: Kim B
last update2023-08-15 20:46:37
MORNING

Hemdal was training with his sword alone in the forest as he place down the golden arrow and bow somewhere close to him. As Hemdal trained, he suddenly felt the presence of someone peeping at him from a tree but Hemdal pretend not to mind that person and continue training. As Hemdal continue to train, he was also looking at the person with side eyes. Hemdal make a move and suddenly threw his sword toward the tree the person was hiding and peeping from, and the sword thrust into the tree. Hemdal did that thinking the person will get scared and come out of hiding but the person didn't then Hemdal went toward the tree to check on the person thinking the person was still hiding behind the tree.

Upon getting to the tree, Hemdal was surprised to see no one behind then he remove his sword from the tree. Just as Hemdal turn back to go back to his training, Hemdal saw a lady around his age holding his golden bow and arrow which startled Hemdal. The lady said to Hemdal ''it has been lo
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