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At the first chance I got, I took up my sword and shield and crept to the stairway, nothing more than a creaky piece of wood that went from room to room. I heard her in the pantry, selecting food from the maze of jars and bottles on the shelves, reading the labels with her fingers. I slithered down the stairs like a snake and tip-toed towards the door. Opening and shutting it with hardly a sound.
I wished so much I could run, but a brisk walk was all I could manage, listening to my blade whisper behind me made me want to speed my pace up, I couldn’t take this much longer! I covered my ears with my hat and scanned the area, finding a hole in the ground surrounded by some evergreen trees. I dropped down it, landing slowly as was the hole’s design and walked in the dark, allowing my eyes to adjust; just after I had crashed into the open chest that was in the way.
I threw my sword and shield in and slammed the lid shut, it locked itself back up. But I felt i