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I decided that going to find this "resistance" was the best choice, seeing as so far Amara and Felica have been helping me. So, I whipped out the compass I was given and nodded. Having had survival training in my lifetime, I knew that I would need to adjust it. Apparently the women knew that too, as it was already adjusted. So, I picked a landmark, which happened to be a rather large tree in the distance, and began walking over the vast plain in front of me. It took a good few hours, but I eventually made it to the large tree, which was even bigger than I expected. Absently, I leaned on the massive tree as I chose another landmark, and to m

I sighed, and decided there was nothing I could do but wait for whoever brought me here. The day dragged on, every moment getting more and more boring. It would be a long time before anyone would check up on me, but by that time the isolation had driven me mad. Yes, that's right. I wasn't captured to be questioned, I was jailed for "Threatening the children," "Resisting arrest," and "Being offiliated with an outlaw." I had assumed that the outlaw was Felica. So yes, now I am set to be hanged, because they need more cells for some sort of rebellian group. Looks like I made a bad decision. THE END

I decided I had done nothing to upset those people, and so I stayed where I was. Bad choice. Withing moments, they had hauled me away from the water, and chained me hands together. I tried to resist, and scream for help, but they slammed a burlap sack over my face, and held it there until everything went dark. The next thing I knew, I woke up, sans sack, bound to a chair. The room was made entirely from stone, and all that was in the room was a table, and a door. The room was about 5 meters long and wide. At appearances, it was an interrogation room. What should I do!? Wait for my captors Try to escape.

I decided that the children must have just been surprised to see me, and sat down on the edge of the lake. "Nice place, actually." I said as I took off my shoes and dipped my feet into the water. "Aaaahhh... That's nice." I breathed easier as the water soothed my sore feet, my worries slipping away. I had to have stayed there a good hour, because the next thing I knew, I heard the sound of people in the distance. I glanced over to the source lazily, and blinked out of my daze. There were a good 4 men, all dressed in armour, and equipped with swords. "What the hell?" I asked myself aloud. They saw me, pointed, and began running towards me. T

I sighed as I realized a sick hostage isn't a very good one. So, I decided to wrap my arms around her, and bring her close to me. "Here, this'll warm you up." I said, in a caring manner. "And don't worry, just let me know next time." She squrimed happily, getting comfortable against me. "Thank you Master." she whispered, as she fell asleep. I yawned, and slowly closed my eyes... What should I do? Wake up.

I decided that if I told her the truth, it would cause more trouble than I'd care to have. "Uh, you're my pet. Your name is Mona, and you shall address me as Master." I spat out, as I kept walking. "Oh.. Okay... Master." She said, sounding satisfied with that answer. For about another hour, I kept waking, while carrying the child, when I came to a small clearing. But then, stomach began to growl. "Uhh, let's camp here, Mona." I said, but when I looked down, she was sleeping in my arms. I sighed, set her down in a safe place, and yawned. "Alright, if I remember my survival training correctly... First I need a shelter, then a fire, then foo

I decided that I needed protection more than I needed to move quickly. I hoisted up the unconscious child into my arms. She wasn't very heavy, and probably wasn't any older than thirteen. I began walking down a path I spotted on my way over to the children. About a minute into the path, the surroundings turned to woods. And just about that time, the child woke up. "Who... Who are you...?" She asked, looking confused. "What do you mean? Don't you remember what happened at the lake?" I asked, a bit threateningly. "The... No... I don't remember that... I... Everything's fuzzy... Mister? What's my name?" She said, innocently. "Huh. Amnesia. W

I decided that they were children, no real harm could come from talking to them! I calmly went over to them, with a smile on my face, that I hoped was disarming. "Hello children." I said, in a friendly tone. They gaped at me. "H-hello... M-mister..." one of the younger ones stammered. "Hiya. What are you guys doing?" I asked, hoping to calm them down. It didn't work. "I... We're... RUN!" The younger one shouted, and like that, all four of them fled, leaving me in a shocked state. "Well then. Nice way to greet someone." I muttered, and sighed. "So, either I can stay here, near the fresh water, and possibly get caught, or I can follow an