Hunting

It was a simple task , he 'd done this kind of work before , but this one was different the girl was beautiful , I 'd never seen such a beautiful woman , nothing like the ordinary whores he slept with in the village .

She followed her like a lamb, the order had to be carried out, she had never dared to disobey, that woman had a part with the dog, because she knew everything.

They were walking through the forest, the point where they were was good, no one would find the body there, said they would stop there to rest, she sat on a rock, he pulled the knife he had brought and walked to her, her sad elbows stopped him for a moment.

She didn't say anything, lifted him up, sat him on the stone, took his hand away from the knife, and said 'my prince likes this, you're going too', gently opened his belt, picked up what until today he'll only know whores and the witch, she kissed him, she didn't have the practice for that, but the delicacy and her beauty made him not care,
As she felt he would like it tried to turn her away, it would be unworthy to do this to a lady, but she sunk her head further, no drop of her liquid was spilled, she kissed him then he still felt the taste of what he never dared to taste.

She gave a naughty childish smile and disappeared into the woods, she did nothing.

On the way back , he thought , " Maybe some dwarf will kill her or those damn dwarfs will do what I didn 't have the courage to do . "






If the tale pleases him , he will go on with the ' damned dwarves '