Sitting in my cave, lost a great deal of blood, stopped the death threatening flows a few days ago. I was mauled by many many bears, all just running amuck in any direction they could find. When they got hold of me it was pitiful, I begged for mercy like a baby.
I will sit for a while now, gain strength tend my wounds, the good lady will build me up again. As I build strength I will plot and scheme revenge, it will take a goodly sum of time mind you, but each day I will be a little stronger. I hear them roaming around at night, some have left, others will just hang around for ages, my increased health tells me to let the trend be my friend and rest some, those bears will retreat, I need to be careful though, they always have a few little charges left.
I am thinking as I plot, I will be much kinder next time, after all it is only wealth right. Like hell I will!
