It was a cold dark night. The calls of the Flurbinskip could be heard from miles away. Me and my friend were skiing on mount piptrysk when it happened. We got stuck in a cave on the side of the mountain . We thought that the trail was just a shortcut to the lodge. It wasnt. It got dark fast. We were definitly lost. Me and Fenrir just wanted to go skiiing, thats all we asked, but innstead we ended up having to sleep in a cold wet dark terrible cave in the middle of who knows where. Even now as we starve in this cave. Even now as it will be peeking on morning. Even now, we may never see civilization again. We decided to jourey deeper into the cave. That was a mistake. The cave spiders, huge three foot long poisonous spider. The blue and black tone of their exoskeleton is supposed to ward off predators. What predators. The spiders attacked us, we fought them with all of our might. our iron longswords were too heavy to fight off the quick moving creatures of the caves. we had to fight them off with our ski poles. We did fight them off. The remaining of the spiders retreated. It was a small victory. We traveled deeper into the caves, as the monsters at the surface were worse. We jumped over pools of water deeper than the deepest lake. We jumped over pits of spikes sharper than the sharpest blade. We jumped over pits of magma hotter that the hottest furnace. We made itto the end of the pits. Leaving only one obstacle in our way, the cliff. The cliff was stood in our way like a brick wall with spikes jutting out of it. We started to scale the cliff. We could see light pouring in from the top of the cliff. The sharp rocks were dangerous, I almost got impaled multiple times. We finnaly got to the top. We could see the cave entrance. We climbed out of he cave. We could see a house in the distance. Something was reflecting off the snow. It was being burned down by trolls.
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