DEFENDERS OF THE SACRED TREE

S9E1 You Thought You Were Out of the Dungeon

DTN S9E1

You know I honestly don't know

if I am having the best time of

my life or the worst time.

when playing

DUNGEONS & DRAGONS

The next section you are going to

be playing through are the

protectors of the tree

You are already level nineteen

From what I can recall (LoL B)

You are level (Lv) nineteen (19)

That's pretty close to twenty

which is almost all powerful

that's like capable of taking on

any challenge.

I MEAN

You could still run the RISK

of taking on any challenge

right now at level nineteen.

PROTECTORS OF THE TREE

Centuries ago,

this region was the focus of a

large scale Derro excavation

project.

Whatever it was they thought they

were unable to find.

They brought the caverns sealing

down upon them, all resulted in

a massive man slide

dropping thousands of pounds

of Earth and a massive lake

Into the Dungeon proper

mostly unpreturbed

the derro move their operations

to a more suitable opperation

leaving the rubble recage behind

amidst the rubble recage however

was something unique a tree touched

by the gods themselves guarding

advisor to the elves and force of

the surface world tree older than

the first living thing and some

thing to be cherished by the

all woodland races somehow the

tree survived the mile long fall

from sunlight to darkness and

entrance survival emerged changed

profound duty for the elves

protected the sacred tree from the

ravages of the underworld

the elven kingdom called for its

greatest warriors from within

its leanest mages its holyest druids

the flower of elven use and

BROKEN WISDOM

the elders were called to re

nounce stars and heavens from

in order to defend the sacred tree

BELOR CATHROWS

to catch the elven king further

called upon the life debt

Owed his kingdom the otherwise

doomed plan that they might have

dwarven expertise and defending

their new out post it was a holy

calling and sacred duty and would

not call nor hesitate the

elven city underground that would

bring the city of the sun wind

before the darkness

as the years went by the luster

of adventures faded

leaving the duty cold

called reality in its wake

in the end their glittering

new outpost in its wake

in their inner hall in the ground

separated by emptyness without

light

and without the light of the

world above they shared their duty

and where adventure failed discipline

remained

today this place is a underground

silver paradise

paralyzed of their casual

observer peace still flourishes

treants still rise up above the

treants grove

an intricate network of mirrors

channels a latrice

of light down to the counsel spire

the druids have dealt great deeds of

magic here cleansing the earth

falling off a spring of fresh

spring water

pending creatures of the forest

the frontiers appear and force

all is well

it appears there is a cancerous

rot in paradice

the high council exist with

seven elders still in high spirit

loosing sight of the big picture

and no real at last surreal on

the high druid speaks more to the

trees he dust to custellos

it is he who has said been

FORTRESS FOREVER

or atleast since the tree fell

at least One is well known to

suffer an apologetic fit of fire

for if even a twig is broken

a leaf is crushed not flinched

not spending the lives of elven

troops like water

provided that it is that they

perform the sacred duty