well, it is pretty obvious it was more of a twig, but still the berries spill out of my basket. I do not need to look back, Aifa has already darted in front of me and is sniffing the air. "Sounds like we get deer for supper old girl." I tell her.
I'm glad to have had the good sense to bring my bow and not my war hammer into these woods. I unsling it and nock an arrow into it. Must be somewhere upwind because Aifa still hesitates. I start walking slowly towards where the sound came when some thing hits me on the back of the head and the world suddenly goes dark.