Post by ♥Zach♥ on Mar 30, 2006 11:19:38 GMT -5
*It is the very early morning hours and the elven man they call Siril Le'leaf has lef, you start to grow suspicious of the elven man of Shevarash, you notice his door is not locked and invite your self in. In the room you see vast amounts of knick-knacks of elven origin and a long bow made of some dark material like wood, possibly is. Many items of clothing lay on the floor as well as armor*
*You come upon a bound leather black book with a drop of glass shaped like a tear a colored to give the tear a slightly real appearance, the binding is even dyed black. Inside you find many pages written in, you stop at the most recent date*
Ches 30th 1372 DR
Did I do wrong to come here? Or did I do well? I promised my self I would retrieve the Bow of the Black Archer from the Drow and I am very sure it has to be in the city of Sschindrylyn, many magic items of varying powers have passed it’s walls at one point and the bow is I am sure no exception. Sometimes I wonder does Shevarash have a plan for me...good seldarine I sound like my brother...Either way I must continue my search, the Drow necromancers will have something to fear from me when I have finally mustard the power to delve into the deep of Cormyr.
I also feel rather guilty; I find my self ogling the elven women of this village as if I was a young boy at the academy. This behavior I find likewise in the young Sun elf named Miss Son’ya. I find her to look at me many times while passing by, I am not sure if she is this openly friendly with everyone...
*You come upon a bound leather black book with a drop of glass shaped like a tear a colored to give the tear a slightly real appearance, the binding is even dyed black. Inside you find many pages written in, you stop at the most recent date*
Ches 30th 1372 DR
Did I do wrong to come here? Or did I do well? I promised my self I would retrieve the Bow of the Black Archer from the Drow and I am very sure it has to be in the city of Sschindrylyn, many magic items of varying powers have passed it’s walls at one point and the bow is I am sure no exception. Sometimes I wonder does Shevarash have a plan for me...good seldarine I sound like my brother...Either way I must continue my search, the Drow necromancers will have something to fear from me when I have finally mustard the power to delve into the deep of Cormyr.
I also feel rather guilty; I find my self ogling the elven women of this village as if I was a young boy at the academy. This behavior I find likewise in the young Sun elf named Miss Son’ya. I find her to look at me many times while passing by, I am not sure if she is this openly friendly with everyone...
