This old place?

[Xhel]

Xhel appeared out of thin air and landed on some fresh orc corpse. "Where am I?" He said looking around. "Oh this old place... Might as well rest for the night." He walked towards the top passing orc corpse, some knight corpse and... rangers. "Well... they must of had fun" Xhel said looked at a dead ranger his weapon still in hand. He then heard a large grumble and put his hands on his stomach. "I won't have enough energy to make another teleport spell" He said to himself. "Well might as well walk" He said, groaning at the thought. Laying his back to the stone he fell asleep.

[Xhel]

Xhel woke up, getting up he had slept peacefully that night nothing had disturbed him that night. He looked into the horizion the sun was rising and he had a troubled face. "Blood had been spilled this night" The hungry man began climbing down the weather top, his hungery disturbed him. He needed to eat... and it wasn't going to be any other food, it had to be good food.