An elf with a bloody scar on his head...
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- Alnerith Dencort
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An elf with a bloody scar on his head...
An elf with a bloody scar on his head stumbles into town, he goes straight to the tavern and takes a seat next to a window, he then closes his eyes and falls into a deep sleep caused by the concussion he had recieved while adventuring and getting lost in the wilderness...
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the elf suddenly awakens and looks around puzzledly he asks several people who are passing by to help him but they just ignore him a keep walking
"Could someone please help me cannot remember anything but my name and the names of those who i have learned since i have come back to this place that seems so familiar...."
the elf looks around desperatly in the hope that some kind passerbyer will stop and help him...
"Could someone please help me cannot remember anything but my name and the names of those who i have learned since i have come back to this place that seems so familiar...."
the elf looks around desperatly in the hope that some kind passerbyer will stop and help him...
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Not far away, behind some bushes, an orc hides, always hungry and eager to feed belly.
He stares and smiles with his jaws as he studies the injured elf.
He mumbles to himself...
"Hehe, elf has no friends, elf is injured...hehe...if elf find not help soon..hehe..."
Another minute passes of senseless observing...
"Yum-yum" he utters, but still dares not take the chance of getting seen by the townsfolk...
He stares and smiles with his jaws as he studies the injured elf.
He mumbles to himself...
"Hehe, elf has no friends, elf is injured...hehe...if elf find not help soon..hehe..."
Another minute passes of senseless observing...
"Yum-yum" he utters, but still dares not take the chance of getting seen by the townsfolk...
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This makes the orc loose his control and charge out of the bushes towards the elf that lies bleeding on the ground.
As he halts right in front of the elf, he drools and draws one of his sharpest daggers out from his belt.
He grunts happily and knows his waiting was not in vain.
With the phrase "yum-yum" he is about to start cutting the meat, but then all of a sudden, a group of halflings and an old elf passes one of the housecorners and halt their walk as they see the orc standing above the injured elf with a drawn dagger.
"Murder!" they shout and draw their weapons.
Orcs face looks sad, as he is forced to flee into the woods, and abandon food.
Luckily for the orcs part, the hobbets are shortlegged and the elf is old, tremendously old...
Once the orc is out of sight he mumbles, "I'll get you next time....yub.. next time elf will not be so lucky...grrr"
As he halts right in front of the elf, he drools and draws one of his sharpest daggers out from his belt.
He grunts happily and knows his waiting was not in vain.
With the phrase "yum-yum" he is about to start cutting the meat, but then all of a sudden, a group of halflings and an old elf passes one of the housecorners and halt their walk as they see the orc standing above the injured elf with a drawn dagger.
"Murder!" they shout and draw their weapons.
Orcs face looks sad, as he is forced to flee into the woods, and abandon food.
Luckily for the orcs part, the hobbets are shortlegged and the elf is old, tremendously old...
Once the orc is out of sight he mumbles, "I'll get you next time....yub.. next time elf will not be so lucky...grrr"
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