Not welcome anymore
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As I’m pulling out my sword, the crow lifts up and lets out a long screech.
WHOOSH! WHOOOSH!KRAAAHHHHH! I get the uneasy feeling of just having committed a serious error. The crow bares their claws, diving directly towards me. I swing my sword, trying to hit the approaching death. I’m too slow though, not trained enough in the arts of swordfight. With one coordinated swoop, the crow picks me up and throws me out of the tower. I come crashing down next to the epitaph. Something cracks. I hope it wasn’t a vital body part. Overhead the crow screeches again:
You’re no longer welcome here. Begone and never come back!I get up and want to pick up my sword only to realize my arm must be broken or something. A terrible pain shoots through my entire body, almost throwing me back to the ground. Disgraced and broken, I limp back to my village.
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