RandellaVortex

Majandra was running along the river as they chased after her. As she looked to see where they were, she tripped over a rock. Lying on the ground breathing slowly, she knew she would not outrun them. Majandra didn’t even know how many of them were after her, or why for that matter. Then she heard two soft landings next to her. Too scared to look, she waited for them to talk to her. As she lay there, she heard a high, evil, cackling laughter. ‘This must belong to a female.’ Majandra thought. Then, without a warning, she was picked up by the back of the neck and was face to face with him. She looked around to see who the laught

Majandra spent the rest of the day keeping herself busy and distracted until she had to go to work. The sun was starting to set as she walked to the tavern. She passed several people who called out to her, but she had learnt long ago to ignore them. She walked in, looked around, and groaned. In the corner sat Thomas and Sarah. They were usually the ringleaders whenever something horrible happened to Majandra. She kept her head down and tried to sneak into the back, but it was too late. She heard Thomas calling out to her and froze. He always had that effect on her. He pushed through the crowd towards her, with Sarah watching from the corner