Diary entry number 92.
So today started out as a normal day on the farm I spent the majority of the day doing maintenance on tools again like hammering the shovels back into shape because digging through soil that's full of rocks tends to Dent the blade. Not by much but enough to make a difference.Which makes me understand why someone who has above average strength in this world would have a shovel with a blade that's thick enough to be considered a halberd by my standard.
But yeah I'm getting off track again I need to focus on the important things because that's what a diary is for.
so yes Celestia's been tracking me for a while and I kind of forgot and she finally caught up with me today.
I heard Sundrop shout something in the distance which is actually normal for the farm cuz she's usually just asking chives for something whether it's information or a tool.
oh yeah I forgot to write down the fact that the farmer's name is chives.
But I noticed the tone in her voice was not quite right.
so expecting one of the Timberwolves that is actually kind of normal for this area I grabbed a pair of axes, one for chives and the other for me.
I cashed my gaze upon the field looking for I'm moving pile of firewood and saw Sundrop looking at something in the sky instead of the tree line.
And when I go to look at it I have a hard time spotting it because the sky is an expansive place and it's hard to see small things in the distance but I do see a gleaming object that shines brighter than Sundrop when the sun is reflecting off her scales.
My first guest was another yellow dragon, probably something a bit larger than Sun Drop herself so I didn't tell her to go over there and kill Whatever It Is.
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And when she tried to take off and figure out what it was I told her to hang back so she could have support fighting whatever it is.
So we sat there and waited.
Now I know I should have wrote about them earlier but Timberwolves really have become a problem here.
They've actually been harassing Chive ever since he tried to set up shop here.
And thinking back on it if I wrote it down in the diary maybe I would have thought about it more I wouldn't have been caught off guard.
Because that's when the pile of firewood next to me Spring to life.
With a smooth and swift motion I have matched unless I was expecting it.
The pile of wood spring to life jumping into the air and assembling into the wolf mid-air before Biting Down On My Shoulder.
it was going for my neck but I managed to at least shift my weight before I got on top of me .
The loud expletive I shouted got sun drops attention before she started rushing over to help me.
Now if I wasn't already underneath it she would have just torched it on the entire pile behind me with her dragon breath which would have stopped the rest of the firewood from coming to life and funding her off while the one on top of me tried to finish me.
I remember thinking “if I survive this I need to get a new set of clothes again”
as it's claws raked against my rib cage.
I distinctly remember the thumping of something being dragged across them like how I would sometimes run a stick or pencil or something against the railing of a fence As the wooden claws tore through my flesh and giving me excruciating pain.
Which I would have done something about if I wasn't attempting to keep those splinters it calls teeth away from my jugular.
Sacrificing my arms in the process.
My arms survived but that's the mindset I had at the time.
And just like the last time I received a severe injury I didn't get the peaceful unconsciousness That protagonist is usually get in this situation When Celestia activated her presence attack that made a feeling of supreme authority wash over everything in the immediate area As the sun darted from the West sky into the north sky just a place itself behind her as she descended from the heavens like she was some holy goddess.
The wolves that were still alive took one look at her before darting off into the woods including a few other piles of firewood scattered about that have yet decided to enter the fight and decided against it when the god of their world showed up.