The howling wind fluttered Nathaniel’s hair while the elf polished his dagger. Calm and harmony engulfed the body of the cute creature. The master of the forest almost silently jumped from the forest, starting to walk on the grass, and looking around. Everyone had long been asleep, but the animals continued to howl, laugh and scream. In a sense, the elf was happy with this life.

only, he felt something, and squeezed the dagger in his hands, and then, you suddenly attacked him, the same one immediately put the dagger to the attacker’s throat

-did you think of attacking?