Some would endure difficult and perhaps insurmountable trials while others would face disaster and sorrow with what lay before them. Perhaps they would manage to overcome these troubling times or simply bear through it in hope that tomorrow would hold a brighter path for them. It was often said that the best remedy for a bad day was a good night’s rest and a fresh start the following morning. This was mostly true as a new day held new possibilities and promises. However it wasn’t always as simple as retiring early and ending a bad day when you wanted.
The day wasn’t over until you got through the nightfall.
***** The sun was starting to fall in the sky as the hours passed by. A gently flowing river ran through a quiet pasture while the rustling of a few tree branches from a small wooded area was heard near the clear blue stream. Standing at the edge of the riverbank an orc was gripping her large stone hammer while baring her teeth in defiance, her muscles tense while her eyes quickly glanced side to side at two monsters that stood before her with growing ire.
