Blackeye
Not the strongest win the battle —
Darkeye had set up camp near the river. He wanted to scout the area again. As usual, he took care of his weapons and went to the nearest trees to relieve himself and get some firewood.
When he returned, he saw a creature he had never seen before. A hand reaching for his beloved spear, the Iron leaf. "Don't even think about it" he said very calmly but he let go of the firewood and ran as fast as he could in the direction of the river. Hopefully, the creature wouldn't just dive with him, he needed it again. He had gotten it from frey and now he should lose it. That was not fair.
When he returned, he saw a creature he had never seen before. A hand reaching for his beloved spear, the Iron leaf. "Don't even think about it" he said very calmly but he let go of the firewood and ran as fast as he could in the direction of the river. Hopefully, the creature wouldn't just dive with him, he needed it again. He had gotten it from frey and now he should lose it. That was not fair.
— the smartest do
