Disclaimer: I do not own Forgotten Realms but i did create Auyzael
Auyzael walked through a corridor in a forgotten piece of the Underdark. This was his home. Ever since childhood he had lived here. He had raised himself, no parents to nurture him. It was a wonder that he had survived. The Underdark was a horrid and evil place. Yet, in this small piece of the never ending caverns, Auyzael was safe.
Auyzael looked at his jeweled sword, flipping it over in his hands. He had taken from a Drow corpse he had found in a large cavern. He was amazed to be so lucky. He had always thought something watched over him, helping him. He had no idea how right he was.
While Auyzael was asleep someone crept into his cavern. It was a woman, his mother perhaps. The woman waved her hands and said a few magical words. Suddenly, a glowing blue sphere covered Auyzael keeping him safe. He slept soundly and the woman left.
Auyzael woke with a start. A "poof" sound came from all around him. However he wasn't surprised. Every morning since he could remember he had heard that sound. That was just another clue to his theory of someone watching over him. He got up clothes already on. "How?" he questioned himself. "THUD" Auyzael instinctively put his hand on his sword pulling it out. He cautiously and stealthily crept over to the source of the noise. He looked around a corner and there laid, to his surprise, a rothe.
Auyzael cut the rothe into slices to eat. He ate greedily not having had a meal like this in over months. When finished he decided to go and make sure the corridors were clear of hostile creatures.
As Auyzael turned the corner the handle of a dagger was slammed into his gut. Auyzael doubled over in pain. Then four blurry figures surrounded him, each of them picking up one of his limbs.
For days Auyzael, and his captors, traveled through the Underdark's tunnels.
Finally they had reached a destination, Menzoberanzan.
TO BE CONTINUED…
