AURORA MOON
Aurora stood in a field, holding a sword that emitted purple lightning. Er ... why did this seem familiar?
"Your grace!" yelled a deep, scratchy voice behind her. The next thing she knew, a green beast the size of a Dodge Ram 350 leapt over her head and cut down three gold-armored people at once.
"We are overrun," said the green monster. Ah. He was a goblin. And he wore the same color armor she did. "We must retreat."
"Sounds good," she responded. "Yep. Let's do that. Right now."
"Protect the Duchess," he screeched. The next thing she knew a group of huge green-skinned beasts surrounded her and killed any man or creature moronic enough to attack.
Goblins were really good at skewering people.
She had no choice but to move when the goblins did. She shouldn't complain because they were protecting her as they headed toward the edge of thick forest.
