hermit's diary 1.2 1.2 It turned out, that the men, which were supposed to be criminals, cought a girl and possibly were going to commit a forceful rape. she were resisting desperately, but it was an unequal battle. I picked up a tree branch and rushed into the battle. It was a great suprise for these bastards, that helped me retain the initiative. hit once, I didn't stopped and kept smashing, until my enemies lay on the ground. There were 5 men in all. two of them had broken noses, two others were knocked down, and the fifth one managed to cut my chest with a knife, but then kissed a tree after a thump and went off. the branch in my hand turned into nothing. I looked around for the girl, but she disappeared. I took the knife by which one of the men cut me. It was a big hunting knife, well sharpened, with a wolf pictured on the handle. It went with a sheath and a belt, which I put on immediately. people, like its previous owner doesn't deserve to have such things. Now it was in the right hands and would do no harm to anybody. With such thoughts I fell asleep in y shelter.