The Wizards Revenge
Ehlonna
My name is Ehlonna. This is my story. I don't remember it by every detail, but I will try to give the basic stuff.
I grew up in Tara Forest with my Elvin mother and Human Father as a Half Elf.
At 12, a great tragedy occurred, forcing me to leave my Forest home. I settled down in another part of the Forest and then around 14 years later, I met a small Halfling named Ezmirelda.
Ezmirelda happened to be my best friend's sister. My best friend died in the great tragedy. But I wish not to speak of that.
Ezmirelda and I decided to visit the village not far from our home. We wanted to stock up on some new items, though we had little gold.
On the way there, we met a young Barbarian. He had been injured in a petty fight with a couple of Orcs. After healing him, he gave up his name. Jaguar Skywalker.
So we arrived at Madame Adair's Magic Shop. Adria seemed a nice, caring person with arthritis. She offered a trade. We go and get her Herb and she gave us some new magic items.
The Herb lay at the Goblin Mines. I hate Goblins; they were the reason for the horrible tragedy at my home. They are evil, thoughtless and very dumb creatures.
Ezmirelda, Jaguar and I headed to a Blacksmith's, as Adair had mentioned we should. The Blacksmith, Steve, I believe he said he was, understood what we wanted, but we had very little gold, surely not enough to pay for anything in his shop. But then we mentioned the Goblin Mines and his face lit up. "Actually, I too need something from the Goblin Mines. It is called Mithral Ore, found deep in the cave. If you get me some, I will be glad to make something for you from it." Steve said.
With Steve's instructions, we cut through the Forest before the Mines. That was when we almost squashed poor Baradoo.
Baradoo was very small, a Gnome, and extremely kind and a little jittery. "Oh, I can speak Goblin" he blurted after hearing our ideas and quest.
Obviously Baradoo did not like the idea of visiting the Goblins, but when we said it was to help the village back there, he agreed.
Baradoo hopped onto a horse and rid with us into the forest.
In the forest we met a kind, young and very beautiful Elf named Celena. She could see we were going to need her help. "You seem to be a brave bunch, and I am in need for some adventure." She had said.
So we camped the night with some new friends.
Next morning, we came through the end of the forest to the Goblin Mines.
The Mines were a huge maze, it seemed a lot of the place hadn't been used a while and had a few collapsed roofs.
We met a particularly fat and ugly Goblin who I really had the urge to ram a sword through. Her name was the Sharmeness and she, once charmed by Ezmirelda's magic, returned to us the magical Herb and also showed us some Ore to have.
Ezmirelda even pinched a whole heap of other stuff from Sharmeness, but that's only a suspicion.
We quickly ran away from the raging Goblins and collapsing walls toward the fresh green forest. But that's when the floor collapsed and we went tumbling into another room.
As we explored, we met some new people.
Ehlonna
My name is Ehlonna. This is my story. I don't remember it by every detail, but I will try to give the basic stuff.
I grew up in Tara Forest with my Elvin mother and Human Father as a Half Elf.
At 12, a great tragedy occurred, forcing me to leave my Forest home. I settled down in another part of the Forest and then around 14 years later, I met a small Halfling named Ezmirelda.
Ezmirelda happened to be my best friend's sister. My best friend died in the great tragedy. But I wish not to speak of that.
Ezmirelda and I decided to visit the village not far from our home. We wanted to stock up on some new items, though we had little gold.
On the way there, we met a young Barbarian. He had been injured in a petty fight with a couple of Orcs. After healing him, he gave up his name. Jaguar Skywalker.
So we arrived at Madame Adair's Magic Shop. Adria seemed a nice, caring person with arthritis. She offered a trade. We go and get her Herb and she gave us some new magic items.
The Herb lay at the Goblin Mines. I hate Goblins; they were the reason for the horrible tragedy at my home. They are evil, thoughtless and very dumb creatures.
Ezmirelda, Jaguar and I headed to a Blacksmith's, as Adair had mentioned we should. The Blacksmith, Steve, I believe he said he was, understood what we wanted, but we had very little gold, surely not enough to pay for anything in his shop. But then we mentioned the Goblin Mines and his face lit up. "Actually, I too need something from the Goblin Mines. It is called Mithral Ore, found deep in the cave. If you get me some, I will be glad to make something for you from it." Steve said.
With Steve's instructions, we cut through the Forest before the Mines. That was when we almost squashed poor Baradoo.
Baradoo was very small, a Gnome, and extremely kind and a little jittery. "Oh, I can speak Goblin" he blurted after hearing our ideas and quest.
Obviously Baradoo did not like the idea of visiting the Goblins, but when we said it was to help the village back there, he agreed.
Baradoo hopped onto a horse and rid with us into the forest.
In the forest we met a kind, young and very beautiful Elf named Celena. She could see we were going to need her help. "You seem to be a brave bunch, and I am in need for some adventure." She had said.
So we camped the night with some new friends.
Next morning, we came through the end of the forest to the Goblin Mines.
The Mines were a huge maze, it seemed a lot of the place hadn't been used a while and had a few collapsed roofs.
We met a particularly fat and ugly Goblin who I really had the urge to ram a sword through. Her name was the Sharmeness and she, once charmed by Ezmirelda's magic, returned to us the magical Herb and also showed us some Ore to have.
Ezmirelda even pinched a whole heap of other stuff from Sharmeness, but that's only a suspicion.
We quickly ran away from the raging Goblins and collapsing walls toward the fresh green forest. But that's when the floor collapsed and we went tumbling into another room.
As we explored, we met some new people.