Iredell: Home of the Elf

"Where the hell am I?" Piper asked her self getting off the bed.

       She looked in the mirror across from her; she was wearing a beautiful green gown, and had a black staff:

"Oh…I must be Arwin the Elf-Witch…that damn Vortex in the T.V. brought us here, where is Prue, Paige, and Phoebe?" She asked herself.

       An elf burst through the door:

"Lord Arwin the City is under attack," the Elf yelled "Hurry."

"Okay in the game I jump out the window and levitate," Piper said moving towards the window.

       She jumped out the window and levitated down to the ground.  She ripped off the gown; then she was wearing a green off the shoulders shirt, and some black skin tight pants, and some green boots, staff in hand.  She charged the warriors from behind with an electrifying jolt:

"I could get used to this it's so easy," Piper said "Oh yeah…retreat to our wastelands and stay in the Temple of Glorfindle, I shall go out and find help amongst our neighbors, now go," Piper demanded.

       The Elf's retreated to the Temple of Glorfindle.  Piper went to the stables, and settled her horse Mashmalot.  She ran up to the top of the tower and grabbed her sword:

"The sword with the blade of Shadow, I can use this. She ran back down to the stables and mounted the horse and off she was.