When nightfall came, Pipper had time to think about how his life had changed. He had been so proud to become a journeyman assassin after three years of training. He had thought he was ready, but now he had found out that he was not, and could never be a killer…
He had left the city ashamed, lost in his own misery. But now, sitting here beside a campfire he realised he had to go back.
digital fantasy illustration of an adorable looking lean and slim brown and white mouse wearing medieval clothes a bit too small for him, sitting at a campfire in the woods many intricate details, dark contrast, epic backlight by rays of moonlight filtering through the canopy, cinematic mid scene view, ...