Authot's Note
In order for this story to make sense I had to have it start out with a
hero and 5 wisps, because a wisp would not be the best narrative for this
story.
End Author's Note
The Lost Temple.
Here I was, sent out to battle the orcs in a simple duel. I had five wisps to work with, and a tree of life. I immediately set out my wisps. I had a little gold to and wood to work with, but not much. I sent two of them to mine gold for us, then, I sent one wisp to harvest the wood from out friendly spirits. I told the other wisp to create an Alter of Resurrection, for I would need help. I finally ordered the last wisp to create a moonwell for my upcoming army.
By now the wisp on wood had gathered sufficient wood for his sacrifice. I ordered him to become an Ancient of War. I also had my Tree of Life create more wisps for the resources we needed.
As soon as the Alter of Resurrection was finished, I put out a summon for a Priestess of the Moon. I also summoned 3 archers. Within 5 minutes, all of them were summoned to my command. "Priestess, Archers, they are wolf- like creatures, trolls, and ogres around here from what our scouts have told us , they pose a threat to us. They will also provide us with gold, and experience for upcoming battles, we must slaughter them in the name of Elune!"
I ordered the wisps to make our Tree of Life into a Tree of Eternity, create another Ancient of War, and summon some huntresses, and send them to the battlefield. We would also need more moonwells. I looked up, and noticed that it had turned to night, it was perfect for us.
With that we headed out. We reached a paved roadway with trees along the edges, we were snapped out of this pleasant sight, at the sight of 3 of the dog-like creatures that we had heard about. We snuck up on them, and notice that 2 were smaller than the middle one. I remembered the trees on the side of the road and turned towards them. "Elune praise us". The trees instantly came alive into treants to aid us in our battle. We all attacked at once, and before one of the smaller creatures could get off a second shot, it was dead. The battle ended quickly, the presence of the Priestess increased our focus and we hit more accurately. By now, we had 3 huntresses with us, so we continued on. We moved in a little bit and upward, where we ran into another small dog-like creature, accompanied by a troll and an ogre. We attacked so swiftly, that we were relatively undamaged. One of our huntresses threw up a sentinel on a nearby tree. We proceeded downwards into a camp of three trolls. Again they proceeded to offer no resistance. Out of nowhere, white beams of light shot down upon us. The god must of seen us fight and made us stronger!
It was at that moment that something green caught our attention. It was a party of orcs lead by what appeared to be a Far Seer. It was still night, and I told everyone to shadowmeld into the surroundings.
I ran out to the orcs "In the name of Cenarious!" I threw fire bolts at a grunt, hitting him in the side. I gained their attention and started the chase, 3 headhunters, 2 grunts, and their far seer followed me. I could sense the far seer calling upon nature, as wolves appeared to help him, I knew that he would prove to be a threat, so I called upon nature myself. The ground burst open below the far seer, and the roots of nature grabbed him as I ran off. "Follow him my brothers, destroy that creature in the name of the Warchief!"
Things were going as planned, up ahead were my sisters ready to battle. I ran straight towards them, and jumped at the last second above them. The orcs were surprised at my actions, and my archers took advantage of this, they launched a volley of arrows into the on coming orcs as the huntresses rushed into to meet them in battle. I summoned two treants to the battle to support us again. I pulled back a huntress who was getting become a pincushion to the headhunters. I sent my treants around back to fight the headhunters. They were caught by surprise as we pincered them. Slowly all of the orcs fell until they were all slain. "Lets go back to camp, we can heal at our moonwells, but first, throw a sentinel up here, we can not be taken by surprise be these simple-minded orcs. As we headed back to camp the huntress threw up an owl sentry to watch over the first place where battle had taken place. . . . .
End Author's Note
The Lost Temple.
Here I was, sent out to battle the orcs in a simple duel. I had five wisps to work with, and a tree of life. I immediately set out my wisps. I had a little gold to and wood to work with, but not much. I sent two of them to mine gold for us, then, I sent one wisp to harvest the wood from out friendly spirits. I told the other wisp to create an Alter of Resurrection, for I would need help. I finally ordered the last wisp to create a moonwell for my upcoming army.
By now the wisp on wood had gathered sufficient wood for his sacrifice. I ordered him to become an Ancient of War. I also had my Tree of Life create more wisps for the resources we needed.
As soon as the Alter of Resurrection was finished, I put out a summon for a Priestess of the Moon. I also summoned 3 archers. Within 5 minutes, all of them were summoned to my command. "Priestess, Archers, they are wolf- like creatures, trolls, and ogres around here from what our scouts have told us , they pose a threat to us. They will also provide us with gold, and experience for upcoming battles, we must slaughter them in the name of Elune!"
I ordered the wisps to make our Tree of Life into a Tree of Eternity, create another Ancient of War, and summon some huntresses, and send them to the battlefield. We would also need more moonwells. I looked up, and noticed that it had turned to night, it was perfect for us.
With that we headed out. We reached a paved roadway with trees along the edges, we were snapped out of this pleasant sight, at the sight of 3 of the dog-like creatures that we had heard about. We snuck up on them, and notice that 2 were smaller than the middle one. I remembered the trees on the side of the road and turned towards them. "Elune praise us". The trees instantly came alive into treants to aid us in our battle. We all attacked at once, and before one of the smaller creatures could get off a second shot, it was dead. The battle ended quickly, the presence of the Priestess increased our focus and we hit more accurately. By now, we had 3 huntresses with us, so we continued on. We moved in a little bit and upward, where we ran into another small dog-like creature, accompanied by a troll and an ogre. We attacked so swiftly, that we were relatively undamaged. One of our huntresses threw up a sentinel on a nearby tree. We proceeded downwards into a camp of three trolls. Again they proceeded to offer no resistance. Out of nowhere, white beams of light shot down upon us. The god must of seen us fight and made us stronger!
It was at that moment that something green caught our attention. It was a party of orcs lead by what appeared to be a Far Seer. It was still night, and I told everyone to shadowmeld into the surroundings.
I ran out to the orcs "In the name of Cenarious!" I threw fire bolts at a grunt, hitting him in the side. I gained their attention and started the chase, 3 headhunters, 2 grunts, and their far seer followed me. I could sense the far seer calling upon nature, as wolves appeared to help him, I knew that he would prove to be a threat, so I called upon nature myself. The ground burst open below the far seer, and the roots of nature grabbed him as I ran off. "Follow him my brothers, destroy that creature in the name of the Warchief!"
Things were going as planned, up ahead were my sisters ready to battle. I ran straight towards them, and jumped at the last second above them. The orcs were surprised at my actions, and my archers took advantage of this, they launched a volley of arrows into the on coming orcs as the huntresses rushed into to meet them in battle. I summoned two treants to the battle to support us again. I pulled back a huntress who was getting become a pincushion to the headhunters. I sent my treants around back to fight the headhunters. They were caught by surprise as we pincered them. Slowly all of the orcs fell until they were all slain. "Lets go back to camp, we can heal at our moonwells, but first, throw a sentinel up here, we can not be taken by surprise be these simple-minded orcs. As we headed back to camp the huntress threw up an owl sentry to watch over the first place where battle had taken place. . . . .
