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Here is chapter 2 chapter 3 has yet to be written.
Chapter 2 an elf’s Journey
As a guard of the great council came flying around the corner, basically shouting at a pitch so loud it could have been heard, leagues away, calling for an elf massager to take a message to the king of Man. When he, stepped up and volunteered my services, who is he you ask? Call him, Jygos, a very common name among the elf people. The guard told him that the message could only be told to the human king himself. So he agreed to take it at once.
With the giving of the message, Jygos was soon on his way; he first had to stop at a couple places first. The first place he went was to the armory, to pick up armor with the royal crest imbued on it. Then the second place was the stable, to get his horse, it’s a magnificent looking horse, it was a white, horse with gray dapples, and beautiful sea blue eyes. At once he leapt on to the horses, bare back, and was off,( In the fashion of the elves, they did not like to use saddles; the only way to communicate with his horse was talking to it).
It was a beautiful day he started out, slowly passing through villages and watching kids play and farmers, farm, That day, he nearly 100 leagues until he was way out of sight of people, and the farmland. So he rode hard and he rode fast, but the second day it rained, so he enjoyed the rain for most of the day, watching the rain as it splashed down at this feet, and watching, what turned into a beautiful rainbow, then he rode in the evening, only getting 10 leagues, as there was masive amount of troll attacks, in land near by, then he sat down and had supper, of berries, and root. And was soon fast asleep, actually its more like sleeping with one eye open, your not there, but yet in a since you are.
It was not until the third day of ridding that he stumbled across some people, a couple humans, a small group of elves and dwarfs, now these where no ordinary dwarfs mind you, they where in the company of the King of the dwarfs, named Wren, so he told the king of the dwarfs about the plight the elves where in, so the dwarf sent a messenger of his own to ride back to there mountain home, to tell the other dwarfs. Now the dwarf king was full of questions and asked them, even though the traveler was weary, he answered, hoping not to split the rift between the two races even more. This lasted late into the night, long after the humans went to bed, even longer then the elves are awake.
It is an interesting thing, the relation ship between the elves and the dwarfs, because they don’t see eye to eye on a lot of issues, such as the dwarfs believe that the trees are there to be cut down, where as the elves believe that there is a lot to be gained form the wisdom of the trees and are against the chopping of trees,unless it is needed, in exteam cases only, which is the major issue, on why the dwarfs and elves, don’t get along.
It was early the next morning, way before dawn, that Jygos arose from his tent, to hear the birds chirping softly, looking north and seeing 10 rows dwarven tents, he crept out slowly, carefully not making a sound, then he went to look for his horse, he soon found it by a near by stream, he called to it, and it came to him. And with that he rode swiftly away. as he looked over his shoulder he saw a troll raid take place, the intire acampment, was set on fire, and the men that got up where to buisy to put out the fires, so he rode back to help, almost at once he cut 2 of them down, and a third with an arrow between the eyes, and soon the fires where out and calm was set once again, when they found King Wren, dead, with a arrow in his head, they quickly turned on lygos, and at once he rode swiftly off. Trying to put distance between himself and the dwarfs was an easy task, as dwarfs don’t ride horses, but still he made great time and went some 200 leagues that day, until he found an inn he could stay at for the night. It was called the WaterBrook inn. It was one of those places that look like a run down shack, with peeling wood, a broken door, So he went in and found a crowded Common room, which was to his surprise, was a lot better kept then the outside, with candles spread sparsely over the room. Giving a grim, but warm appearance.
So he went and made his way through the crowd, it was mostly man, a couple of dwarfs, and even fewer elves. He finally made it to the bar, He talked to the barkeeper, and asked for a room and a mug of ale, so an elf room was given to him, (there are rooms for every race in these days,) so were the ale, and a fine ale it was. He then went into the common room (commonly known as the bar in our day.) and had more ale and listened to a story, about a Legend, that would come to pass about a human hero, rising up out of chaos and setting the land right once again.
“it was along time ago, right after the destruction of the Necromancer” it began..
and sang a couple of songs
they both started off,
“ As the heros saved us from destruction”
he got up with a heavy heart, as he remembered what he had to do, so he decided that he would get up early the next morning.
then he went to bed for the night, after making sure his horse was comfortable, and a couple of other major things.
(if you want me to post the story about the human hero I will post it later.)
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