As William parted with his friends, he fealt a dread silence. The path before was filled with laughs and stories, but now he was alone with only his own thoughts to accompany him in the forest.
All around William, the forest reeked of eyes and suspicion. Right away, William knew he wouldn't be able to get through this forest without a fight.
The wind howeled in his ears, and, now during night, whispers surrounded him. William snapped backwards to see who was following him to see small figures scamper off the road to some side bushes. William instictivly drew his sword and dashed into the woods to find the small trolls.
Civanter, you do battles, or does someone else? I think, since you are mod, you should do battles then ask if someone else would do your battles.