[center]Of Elves and Dragons[/center]
[center]Part One:[/center]
[center]The Northern Kingdom[/center]
"The skies shall Darken,
The wild beasts shall be calm,
The Dragon's shant roar,
The Northern Kingdom shall fall..."
"One shall venture from the Elven Woods,
He shall travel amongst friends,
He shall bear the power of the Dragon,
And the wisdom of a God..."
"His heart will be pure,
His sword unstained,
and his mind clear..."
"The Saviour has risen..."
-Book of Faloarn Chapter 1: Verse 1
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It was midnight. The sky was full of stars, and yet, a shadow was cast over the land. The island of Lodoss was at peace...for now.
There was a feeling of evil in the air, and yet, nobody noticed. It was quiet, too quiet. The Counsle of High Elves was aware of this, and were praying to the Gods for peace. It was too late...
An army of Orcs trudged through the dense Elven Woods. They were led by one man, and a human. It was unlikely they wanted peace, fore Orcs lived to fight and faught to live. Orcs were once Elves, but their souls became shrouded by darkness, and they left their mystic and magical ways. They were nothing more than ruthless, careless soldiers. The Dark One was aware of this, and used Orcs to for his own doings.
The army reached a large Elven city, hidden from all of the world. This city was home to the Counsle of High Elves, and it was in danger. Aware of the army at their borders, the Elves of the city banned together. Women and Men alike came together. The male elves took up arms with Bows or Swords, while the females readied any and all magic to use for healing, or fighting.
The human which was leading them was clad in thick black armor, with gold swirls here and there. His cape was stained with , like his sword. He raised the crimson red sword into the air. "My army...ATTACK!"
The army of Orcs charged the city...
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