The War of the Elhil
It was four in the morning. The priests had retired to their rooms. The only person awake was the apprentice, who was still young and inexperienced enough to be dozing off in his seat.
However, someone had infiltrated the temple who should not be there. He knew it was forbidden for him to enter the sacred grounds, but he was driven by his self-centered goal: to destroy the Drows and restore the full glory of the Elves. In his mind, none could conquer the Elvish empire once the underground pests were removed.
So it was that he snuck into the room where the orb was kept, eyes darting around nervously as his hand quickly snatched it up and shoved it in his coat pocket.
Nothing had been stirred, and he slunk out quickly, heading to his horse tied to the columns of the temple.
He was gone within minutes, as if he had never even existed.
Three weeks later, he no longer existed; he had drastically underestimated the power of the Drows, and he'd been disposed of quickly, the orb pried from his cold fingers.
A week after that, and the Elves began to notice a drastic decline in their magical prowess; the only ones who could still hold their own were the proficient and masterful. They searched for the cause, and the High Priest eventually noticed the orb had been taken.
It was around this time that the murdered Elf's family realized he had not visited in a month, and the King quickly connected the stolen orb with the missing male.
A traitor had been among the ranks of the Elves, obviously bribed by the Drows to aid in the destruction of their superior cousins. The army was summoned, the Royal General debriefed, and the war commenced.
That was five days ago. What will happen next?
Juliette06, Katachii and I (Quatres-demon) created this thread. <3
Its in Barton Town, we like it being public. HOWEVA it'd be nice if some of you guys came and joined us!
Click HERE to join us in the War of the Elhil!
It was four in the morning. The priests had retired to their rooms. The only person awake was the apprentice, who was still young and inexperienced enough to be dozing off in his seat.
However, someone had infiltrated the temple who should not be there. He knew it was forbidden for him to enter the sacred grounds, but he was driven by his self-centered goal: to destroy the Drows and restore the full glory of the Elves. In his mind, none could conquer the Elvish empire once the underground pests were removed.
So it was that he snuck into the room where the orb was kept, eyes darting around nervously as his hand quickly snatched it up and shoved it in his coat pocket.
Nothing had been stirred, and he slunk out quickly, heading to his horse tied to the columns of the temple.
He was gone within minutes, as if he had never even existed.
Three weeks later, he no longer existed; he had drastically underestimated the power of the Drows, and he'd been disposed of quickly, the orb pried from his cold fingers.
A week after that, and the Elves began to notice a drastic decline in their magical prowess; the only ones who could still hold their own were the proficient and masterful. They searched for the cause, and the High Priest eventually noticed the orb had been taken.
It was around this time that the murdered Elf's family realized he had not visited in a month, and the King quickly connected the stolen orb with the missing male.
A traitor had been among the ranks of the Elves, obviously bribed by the Drows to aid in the destruction of their superior cousins. The army was summoned, the Royal General debriefed, and the war commenced.
That was five days ago. What will happen next?
Juliette06, Katachii and I (Quatres-demon) created this thread. <3
Its in Barton Town, we like it being public. HOWEVA it'd be nice if some of you guys came and joined us!
Click HERE to join us in the War of the Elhil!
