Wapun Meadow [NaWOWriMo] you're still young, that's your fault

Elfie was a tad bit confused on, what he was supposed to be doing now. He could not possibly go underwater - how was he going to breathe. On the other hand fatso had just been dragged down there and he was pretty sure that this was in no way better than being caught and chomped by a troll. And, what was more important, how could he still claim himself to be a hero, if he had saved the fellow from one danger in order to push him straight in the other?

That was all Fatso's fault! Was his rash conclusion. Serves him right anyway. He thought and got to his feet, ready to leave and never ever, ever let that guy burden his brains again. Though, knowing his personality, Elfie was pretty sure that sooner or later the swamp monsters would grow annoyed by him and regurgitate him right up. So - in conclusion - no harm done and no true danger either. 

With this comforting thought in mind he left the swamp and... woke up as a teeny tiny puppy he was in the dark den, which he shared with his mom. All the dream-adventuring had made him hungry and he did his best to let people know that he should be fed.