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In the evening of the same day, after such a somber task as burying the fallen and delivering the wounded to the infirmary, Silbern decided to take a walk through the grove. He wanted to rest from today's worries: listen to the chirping of crickets, watch the nocturnal moths, and sit near a clear spring. As he walked through the grove, he couldn't shake off today's attack from his mind. It simply didn't fit into any logical framework.
"Halt! Don't move!" suddenly came to him from nowhere. "What are you doing here?"
He realized that this was one of the camouflaged guard posts.
"I am the elf Silbern. I'm just taking a walk and wandered here by chance. I'm leaving now," the young elf rightly decided that since there was a guard here, it was not safe to be here, and besides, no one had the right to distract the guard. The guard usually consisted of camouflaged archers who had orders to eliminate anyone who tried to cross the forest border.
Our hero walked on. Descending the slope to a small stream, he drank clear spring water and looked at the golden fish, fearlessly swimming in the transparent water. He had almost stopped thinking about today's battle when he suddenly heard a strange rustling. At first, Silbern thought it was the enemy again, but he remembered that no one could sneak into the grove through the posts unnoticed. He immediately decided that it was someone from the elves, just like him, who had decided to take a walk to the spring. Being by nature not a very cheerful or bored elf, he suddenly felt a strong desire to hide and playfully scare the newcomer. Fortunately, there was a thicket of bushes a little higher up the slope. Our hero climbed up to them and hid. This time, fortune helped Silbern, whispering to him that he should hide. Two vampires appeared in the clearing...
I hope I have intrigued everyone...