Blacksmith of the Ap Chapter 12 - 12. Starta Village

Seth stayed in the hole for another hour, for good asure. That was really a little too dangerous for his taste, so he snacked on so apples while waiting. When he was sure that there was nothing outside his hole, he climbed out, or tried to. He had found so spare parts that confird his guess that this was a workshop and needed to stack them to reach the edge and squeeze through the gap.

The motorbike was only a little stuck not grown in, so he could get it out after so wiggling. Ignoring so scratches the bike was actually undamaged! When he tried to start it, it started humming on his second try, there was even gas left in the tank.

The situation in the woods was a really weird condition. The buildings and streets had turned into ruins, as if the woods had been growing for centuries, but on the other hand all the things such as this bike, provisions or the occasional car were rely covered in vegetation, but not aged.

With this bike Seth would be out of this terrible forest in no ti! He hoped. After looking around so more, he even found a spare canister full of gas. It was a little too clunky, so he freed a spot in his inventory for it. There were also tools and car parts scattered around. This place had probably been a car repair shop or sothing like that before the apocalypse.

On his new vehicle and with a spare can of gas, Seth set off. The woods , which had been quite creepy when traveling by foot, flew by in a blur.

Impenetrable shadows? Weird dark mists? Black streams of goopy water? No, thanks! He broke the darkness with his headlight! Drove past all the creepy places, macabre totems, twig effigies and bone piles without giving them a second look!

Seth wasn't into horror, so he spared himself those experiences. His only regret was that he could now clearly see the ground at all tis, which really offered an assortnt of half rotten bones, pale white skeletons, twigs and leaves. Seth couldn't evade the sight, since the ground looked like this everywhere.

Within the next hours he had crossed more distance than during his whole journey on foot. In the evening he actually saw the fringe of the woods! They really had an end!

Here the big trees ended and sunlight fell in through the gap where he forest continued with normal trees and shrubbery!

"And i'm out -urgh!