This is a story about a child. Her name is Grace. And she lives in a village known as Eluveitie. One day, As her mother ask her to collect water from the near by river, while she was walking to the river, She was ambush by 3 guys... They hold her down and she was Disgusted by what the 3 men did. She went home and act as if nothing had happen. A Little boy saw what happen. He did not cry for help. Instead, he told everyone he knew what had happened and eventually it spreaded to the whole village. Once Grace's Mother knew what happen. She Immediately went home and saw Grace sleeping. Her Mother Pulled her up, Grace woke up in suprise. Her mother slapped her, scolded her and cried. The mother then Kick her out of the house. Leaving her sitting down on the doorstep of her house, crying. She walked sadly towards the forest. She was alone. Sitting down alone. She then stood up, sang a song and dance. When all of a sudden a wolf came. Grace Started the conversation with the wolf.

Grace: I am a fair, pretty girl, full of virtue and youthfulness. The forest's flowers and songs I love.
Wolf: Hey, pretty young girl, what are you doing in the forest alone, so far from all beings?
Grace: Hey, handsome boy, come here! Let us pick some flowers in this forest together!
Wolf: I am not a boy, I am the bad wolf. In the woods I hunt, hunt for the flower of your youth.
Grace: Well, wolf, let us play a game, let us dance a joyful dance, let us sing decent songs!
Wolf: I don't like children's games, I like playing sinister wolf games in the depths of the forest, with you.
Grace: Wild wolf, do whatever your heart longs for, but I beg you: Stay with me!
Wolf: No, girl, I will not abide with you, I'm not staying with you and don't love you. Never loved you.
Grace: I was a fair and pretty girl. Now I'm poor and overcome with shame. Now only the deep pond awaits me.

Grace then looked around her. She spotted a nearby river. She walked towards the river with the wolf following closely behind her. She Stacked piles of twigs and branches to block the water from flowing in. She then stood in the middle of the river.

Grace: Wild Wolf, May i ask u a Favour?
Wolf: What is it?
Grace: i want you to hit the damp as hard as possible.

The wolf move towards the damp. With a Hard push. The damp falls apart.

Grace: Good Bye

The water came rushing in towards Grace like a herd of elephant rushing towards her. The wolf Stared at her. And she was then washed away by the Rushing water.

That is the end of the story...