I looked out from the tree. there was the large hill that I should have run over, but didn't. I couldn't quiet see the other side, so I had no idea what made it safe. Under me, I could hear the thundering sound of feet running. I could see the glint of silver as the figures came into view. I could just about make out giant hairy beasts wrapped from head to toe in armor. They carried swords and shields in their hands--no I think they were paws. The beasts were giant! It was no wonder they made such a thunderous noise when they all ran together. There were thousands of them, too, all running towards me and the hill.
Now I knew what I was running from.
I did not feel safe.