A few months later, a young shepherd was herding his sheeps. One of them suddenly sprinted at full speed towards the distant mountain range.
He chased after it shouting but the sheep did not stop. The boy was confused and surprised.
That sheep was the oldest one and should not be able to run like that anymore yet it did right Infront of his eyes.
It ran as if it life depended on it until it disappeared into the mountains. He followed it Inside.
He walked a few kilometres into he mountain range, the path was rough and uneven, following the trail of the sheep led him to a cave hidden behind two mountains.
It was dark and he couldn't see clearly, then the darkness was pushed away but golden light.
He came to a large cave which was filled with tall lush trees, grass as tall as he was and flowers as beautiful as the fairest maiden.
However what caught his attention the most was what lay in the centre of this cave. A massive egg pitch black in colour.
