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ge-----1b90c03133be--------------------------------">JF Danskin</a>. Head back to the previous installment, <a href="https://readmedium.com/five-oaks-village-1b90c03133be">Five Oaks Village</a>, or find out how to contribute by clicking <a href="https://readmedium.com/a-choose-your-own-adventure-collaboration-67dd19b387b1">here</a>.</p></blockquote><p id="c2a0">Bruno steps forward, his boots crunching on the dry dirt. His voice booms through the crowd, commanding attention. In the distance, the sound of marching feet and clanging armor grows louder.</p><p id="bea5">“We must flee to the forest,” Bruno declares. “The trees will help us hide.”</p><p id="1dd0">The villagers murmur, their faces etched

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with fear and uncertainty. Some shuffle their feet, looking hesitant. Others nod in agreement, their eyes scanning the horizon for signs of danger.</p><p id="05b6">“But we canna’ leave our homes!” one man protests, his voice trembling with emotion.</p><p id="c66a">Dara steps in, her eyes fierce with determination.</p><h2 id="961c">Continue:</h2><blockquote id="d35b"><p>Thanks to <a href="undefined">JF Danskin</a> and <a href="undefined">Mojave Green</a> for providing the original material leading up to this chapter. Find out how to contribute to the story by clicking <a href="https://readmedium.com/a-choose-your-own-adventure-collaboration-67dd19b387b1">here</a>.</p></blockquote></article></body>

DRABBLE STORY ARC #2: SEEK AND AVENGE

The Meeting

A chapter of a ‘choose your own’ story — drabble edition.

Bruno Addresses the Villagers; photo by Bing Image Creator

This is a continuation of The Burned Village, a ‘choose your own’ fiction story, “drabble edition,” initially created by JF Danskin. Head back to the previous installment, Five Oaks Village, or find out how to contribute by clicking here.

Bruno steps forward, his boots crunching on the dry dirt. His voice booms through the crowd, commanding attention. In the distance, the sound of marching feet and clanging armor grows louder.

“We must flee to the forest,” Bruno declares. “The trees will help us hide.”

The villagers murmur, their faces etched with fear and uncertainty. Some shuffle their feet, looking hesitant. Others nod in agreement, their eyes scanning the horizon for signs of danger.

“But we canna’ leave our homes!” one man protests, his voice trembling with emotion.

Dara steps in, her eyes fierce with determination.

Continue:

Thanks to JF Danskin and Mojave Green for providing the original material leading up to this chapter. Find out how to contribute to the story by clicking here.

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