Haunted Wood I'll be granting your permission 'Cause you haven't got a prayer

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He knew he'd be scared when the time to fight came, but he didn't anticipate being this terrified. When that call reached his ear his heart leaped out of his throat, his legs shook, and his breathing turned shallow. I can't do this, he repeated to himself, and yet he moved forward. There was no other choice.

He arrived with his head low and tail tucked. It was clear he wasn't ready for this.