A large male mountain lion was crouching behind him ready to pounce. Luckily, he turned around at the right moment and dodged it while it was in the middle of the pounce. He drew his bow ready for a fight. Dodging the outstretched claw of the huge mountain lion, he got an arrow out of his quiver. He knotched it and let it fly it flew into the lions chest just as the lion landed upon him.
He had done it! He had defeated a mountain lion in combat. He had proved his skills as a great hunter. He walked over and looked over the dead body of the lion. The arrow was gone and a large green stone had taken its place. He walked over and examined it. As he touched it, the world went black.
He woke up in the highland plains of Scotland.
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