ProulougeI looked around me. Everything, absolutely everything was gone. Burnt down, blown up, in ruins, and..Just..Gone. I couldn’t fix it. I knew how, but I needed help. But my friends had left. Left to find a better place.Left me all alone.Again.I guess it was meant to be that way. Me, all alone. Pfft, yeah. At least I won’t be bothered. I sank to my knees, pulled off my helmet. And I started to cry. I sobbed, sitting there for at least fifteen minutes before I heard someone behind me. I quickly wiped the tears from my face, placed my helmet back on my head, and stood up. I leaned back over and picked my sword up. Fire made the blue shine darkly. I quickly stepped over the rubble surrounding me, what was once my home. I heard arguing coming from the trees.They stopped, as a loud crack went through the air as I stepped on a branch. I slightly winced at the sound, and had quickly turned around to run when a voice behind me said: “Who the bloody hell are you?