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Dark Elves
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2020-10-11 16:11:07Then she showed me the chicken coop, which also had a dairy cow. We collected all the eggs together, fed the chickens and the cow, milked them and then went into the kitchen, she said that we would first have breakfast and then go to the market square to sell the eggs. So she lived off her chickens' egg production. Since I couldn't really imagine that, I asked her if she could make a living from it. Then she said:
“What does it mean to live from it? With the money I can buy other things that I need to bake bread and cook dinner. And if something is left over, I put it aside and save for bad times. "
I envied her, she had her life fully under control, she didn't need any frills and the like, she lived with what she needed and nothing more. If only all people were like that.
I helped her carry the eggs to the market place. The stalls around the big fountain in the middle were probably always there, she went to one of the stands and spread the eggs on the table. The village was slowly waking up and the market square was getting full. An elderly gentleman came up to us and smiled very friendly.
He greeted us warmly.
“A wonderful good morning, ladies. I didn't even know you had a visitor, Amalia? By the way, I'm the mayor of this pretty little village. My name is Lathol, ”he said to me.
His face was a little plump and he seems to have enough money not to go hungry. Amalia explained to him that I fell and wandered aimlessly last night and that I couldn't remember anything but my name. She probably helped me with that, but what else could she have told him that I came from the future? Certainly not, so I was, the girl with no memory.
He smiled at me worriedly.
“Oh dear, poor child, if you should come up with something again, you are very welcome to come to me and ask for help, maybe I can help you. Since I, as the mayor, know a lot of people, there is definitely someone among them who knows someone you may have known before your accident. "
That's really not true, everyone at home hated me and here I am being helped by complete strangers without them even knowing me or having ever seen me in their life. Maybe that's why my life went so bad, so that it can get better now, that would be too good to be true. I thanked Lathol and gave him a friendly smile.
Then he said to Amalia again:
"I would then like to have the usual amount of eggs."
She packed the eggs in his half-full basket, which already had space for cauliflower, potatoes and cucumbers, gave her the money and turned to go. Suddenly she called after him:
"Wait a minute, you still get change!"
The mayor turned again and smiled broadly.
"You have a visitor, so you have to feed two, it's okay, take it easy and buy something nice for both of you."
He was really very nice, she called out a thank you afterwards. She looked at me and said:
"We'll buy a goose from this afterwards and then we'll have roast goose for dinner."
Something like this was very expensive even in my home country and roast goose was usually only available at Christmas. Was there Christmas here too? I'll find out soon enough and I was looking forward to it, although I have to say I would prefer a pig.
The day went by in a flash, we talked a lot during the day and she decided to buy a pig. I got to know a lot of nice people, many of whom said they would help me. They were all very nice and helpful. Many came by who traveled a lot and thus also got to know a lot of people and these people speculated where I could come from and gave me places that I might know. But since I didn't come from here, none of these places seemed familiar to me. I couldn't tell people much about myself as I supposedly lost my memory. The story came in handy because I wouldn't have known what else to say anyway.
It was around afternoon, the sun was high in the sky when it suddenly became restless, some people started running into their houses, hiding and I didn't understand the excitement, so Amalia was pulling my arm and wanted to go with them run away from me, but since I didn't understand anything, I just stopped. Then she yelled at me:
"Hurry up! The dark elves are coming to the village! "
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