Chapter 13
There was a knock at the castle door. His long white hair fell around his shoulder as he turned and looked at the door. There was another knock at the door before he went over and answered it. As he opened the door, it made a big creaking sound. When he looked to see who had knocked, he saw 7 men standing on the other side.
"May I help you?" he asked, his red eyes studying them.
"Benvolence sent for us," one said. Oleg moved to the side and waved a hand for them to come in. As they walked in their cloaks scraped across the floor.
"Please wait here. My Lord has a guest with him. I will go see when he can see you," with that Oleg turned and walked down a dark hall and knocked on another big door. The knock echoed through out the room and the halls of the castle. The castle was quite and it gave Olge a creepy feeling.
"Come in," came a voice on the other side of them door. He opened it and walked in. He went in front of the throne and knelt with a fist on the floor in front of him.
"My Lord, there are 7 travelers here stating that you sent for them," he said, keeping his eyes at the floor.
"Ah. They have arrived. Send them in Oleg," Benvolence said with a smile.
Oleg looked up at him then to his guest. "But sir, wouldn't you like to wait until he is gone to see them?" he asked.
" 'He' is the dark elf King and you will address him as Excellence," Benvolence said.
"I'm sorry, sir," Oleg said and looked back to the floor.
"And no, I would like his Excellence to meat these people. They are the leaders to very skilled groups of fighters and magicians," Benvolence said. "Now go and send them in."
"Yes sir," Oleg got up and went back to the awaiting leaders. "Please follow me, my Lord will see you now," he said and led them back in. He opened the door and let them in then stepped inside and closed the door behind him. He listened while the leaders introduced themselves.
"My name is Nilmaldur. I am the leader of the elven magicians," a man with low, hard boots, a brown coat and trousers said. Nilmaldur had long blond hair with brown eyes. He wasn't as tall as most elves we're, he only stood about five foot six inches. But he was old, 413 years.
A man with very short brown hair and blue-green eyes with low, soft boots, a brow jacket and trousers stepped forward and said, "My name is Cadeiden. I am the leader of the human magician's." Cadeiden was taller and younger then Nilmalder. He was about six feet tall and was 31 years old.
"My name is Urarandir. I am the leader of the dark elf fighters," he said and bowed at the king, his long brown wavy hair falling over his face. Hid gray eyes made him look lifeless. He was 568 years old and stood about six foot three. He wore low, soft boots, with a black cape and brown trousers. He also wore armor over his chest, arms, and legs.
Narewin was next to introduce himself. He was the leader of the human fighters. He was stood about five foot seven inches. He was the youngest at age of 21. He was plain as well, with only brown hair and eyes. He wore low, hard boots, a blue cape and brown trousers and wore full body armor.
Then the leader of the Orc fighters introduced himself next. Dogak didn't give an age, just that he was young and short. He wore very high soft boots, a brown cloak and tunic with red trouser.
The half elf leader went next. He name was Eäredrin. He was 137 years old and was about five foot eight inches. He had short blond wavy hair and brown eyes. He wore high, soft boots, a gray cloak and trousers with a red tunic.
The dwarven leaders name was Farin. He was about middle age and shorter then the rest. He had long black hair and brown eyes. He wore high, soft boots, a brown cape and trousers with hard leather over them.
"My Lord has quite a army. These are just the people he has sent for. There are many other races that have asked to join with him," Oleg thought. And the King looked like someone he had seen before. Oleg thought a bit then it came to him. He remembered Benvolence showing them portraits of the enemy. The King looked like one of the three elf girls. The one with black hair and metallic eyes.
There was a knock at the castle door. His long white hair fell around his shoulder as he turned and looked at the door. There was another knock at the door before he went over and answered it. As he opened the door, it made a big creaking sound. When he looked to see who had knocked, he saw 7 men standing on the other side.
"May I help you?" he asked, his red eyes studying them.
"Benvolence sent for us," one said. Oleg moved to the side and waved a hand for them to come in. As they walked in their cloaks scraped across the floor.
"Please wait here. My Lord has a guest with him. I will go see when he can see you," with that Oleg turned and walked down a dark hall and knocked on another big door. The knock echoed through out the room and the halls of the castle. The castle was quite and it gave Olge a creepy feeling.
"Come in," came a voice on the other side of them door. He opened it and walked in. He went in front of the throne and knelt with a fist on the floor in front of him.
"My Lord, there are 7 travelers here stating that you sent for them," he said, keeping his eyes at the floor.
"Ah. They have arrived. Send them in Oleg," Benvolence said with a smile.
Oleg looked up at him then to his guest. "But sir, wouldn't you like to wait until he is gone to see them?" he asked.
" 'He' is the dark elf King and you will address him as Excellence," Benvolence said.
"I'm sorry, sir," Oleg said and looked back to the floor.
"And no, I would like his Excellence to meat these people. They are the leaders to very skilled groups of fighters and magicians," Benvolence said. "Now go and send them in."
"Yes sir," Oleg got up and went back to the awaiting leaders. "Please follow me, my Lord will see you now," he said and led them back in. He opened the door and let them in then stepped inside and closed the door behind him. He listened while the leaders introduced themselves.
"My name is Nilmaldur. I am the leader of the elven magicians," a man with low, hard boots, a brown coat and trousers said. Nilmaldur had long blond hair with brown eyes. He wasn't as tall as most elves we're, he only stood about five foot six inches. But he was old, 413 years.
A man with very short brown hair and blue-green eyes with low, soft boots, a brow jacket and trousers stepped forward and said, "My name is Cadeiden. I am the leader of the human magician's." Cadeiden was taller and younger then Nilmalder. He was about six feet tall and was 31 years old.
"My name is Urarandir. I am the leader of the dark elf fighters," he said and bowed at the king, his long brown wavy hair falling over his face. Hid gray eyes made him look lifeless. He was 568 years old and stood about six foot three. He wore low, soft boots, with a black cape and brown trousers. He also wore armor over his chest, arms, and legs.
Narewin was next to introduce himself. He was the leader of the human fighters. He was stood about five foot seven inches. He was the youngest at age of 21. He was plain as well, with only brown hair and eyes. He wore low, hard boots, a blue cape and brown trousers and wore full body armor.
Then the leader of the Orc fighters introduced himself next. Dogak didn't give an age, just that he was young and short. He wore very high soft boots, a brown cloak and tunic with red trouser.
The half elf leader went next. He name was Eäredrin. He was 137 years old and was about five foot eight inches. He had short blond wavy hair and brown eyes. He wore high, soft boots, a gray cloak and trousers with a red tunic.
The dwarven leaders name was Farin. He was about middle age and shorter then the rest. He had long black hair and brown eyes. He wore high, soft boots, a brown cape and trousers with hard leather over them.
"My Lord has quite a army. These are just the people he has sent for. There are many other races that have asked to join with him," Oleg thought. And the King looked like someone he had seen before. Oleg thought a bit then it came to him. He remembered Benvolence showing them portraits of the enemy. The King looked like one of the three elf girls. The one with black hair and metallic eyes.