I walk through the forest. I hear voices. I must be near the village. The voices grow louder, and they sound fearful. I stop. I listen. I hear them coming from the side. I hear footsteps. I draw my sword. There were other voices, not voices, growls. There was a foul smell of rotting flesh and moldy bread. Orgs. I didn't know they were already here. I feel something bump into me. It sounded like a little girl. I look down upon her, at least I hope it's her.

"Please! Help me! It's coming." She yelled. 

I stand in front of her. The growls of the org were only a few feet away. I charge. I hear its club aiming toward me. I jump onto the club and slash his chest. I land near him. I hear him turn. I dodge the smell and sound of his shield. I swing my blade and cut off an arm. He screams. I stab him in the chest. He falls. I can no longer hear his breath. I can no longer feel his movement. I killed him.

"Wow! That was amazing! Who are you?" She asks. 

"I am Melania, Blade of Miquella the Server." I say.

"No way! The Blade of Miquella?! I've read so many books about you!" She said. 

"I'm looking for Hiccup Haddock. Do you know him?" I ask.

"Of course! He's, my dad! I'll take you to him." The girl said. 

She ran ahead of me. I take the Orgs body. I need proof of this war. There will be thousands more.