Chapter One - Stone Walls
Elrond gazed around the room he was imprisoned in. The harsh stone floor bore into his skin as he sat, looking, seemingly disgusted by what he saw. The room had one small window, cast into the thick grey monotone wall, facing north. The window was kept secure by wrought iron bars, dirty and old. Through the window shone a glimmer of hope, or so the Elf Lord liked to believe it to be. A faint ray of light, in the rapidly darkening room.
Elrond sat and mused to himself. How had he gotten himself and his ranks into this mess? The battle had been going to their advantage. That was until their leader, himself, had been wounded from behind, and carried off by a band of those disgusting creatures. How foolish he has been to let this happen. What had become of his men after this had happened? His heart knew they had fallen, something, nagging at the back of his head told him that most of them were already dead. The dark haired elf, lowered his grey pooled eyes to the floor with a melancholy sigh, then set his jaw firmly, a stubborn look of defiance creeping into his eyes, and vowed to himself that he would never give in until he broke free from this prison.
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K well here is the introduction people. don't worry it gets more exciting, this is just a bit of information to set the scene.
Elrond gazed around the room he was imprisoned in. The harsh stone floor bore into his skin as he sat, looking, seemingly disgusted by what he saw. The room had one small window, cast into the thick grey monotone wall, facing north. The window was kept secure by wrought iron bars, dirty and old. Through the window shone a glimmer of hope, or so the Elf Lord liked to believe it to be. A faint ray of light, in the rapidly darkening room.
Elrond sat and mused to himself. How had he gotten himself and his ranks into this mess? The battle had been going to their advantage. That was until their leader, himself, had been wounded from behind, and carried off by a band of those disgusting creatures. How foolish he has been to let this happen. What had become of his men after this had happened? His heart knew they had fallen, something, nagging at the back of his head told him that most of them were already dead. The dark haired elf, lowered his grey pooled eyes to the floor with a melancholy sigh, then set his jaw firmly, a stubborn look of defiance creeping into his eyes, and vowed to himself that he would never give in until he broke free from this prison.
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K well here is the introduction people. don't worry it gets more exciting, this is just a bit of information to set the scene.
