The Elven Bladedancer

Greetings stranger, how are you on this fine day? I see. So where you from?Eever mind, it does not matter. Elves? Oh, you are wondering what it is that happened with us after our God betrayed us. Long story. We were in hiding in the time times of the Kith Eisin, the Old Ones but once the Tremors started our wooded cities in the forests were destroyed. After the battle, many of us elves shifted to the Death Lord's side as a retaliation to our homeland being destroyed when we realized Rad'n was the one responsible for Giya's death. No one told those who did that that there's no turning back once you cross that line. Ashen Elves are far from happy about their decision as far as I can make out; by the time they had second thoughts, their souls were beyond redemption. I am one of the lucky ones. I chose to abandon worship of Giya when he killed his Followers, most of them elves. Instead I worship Del, Goddess of Blades. Many elves are bladedancers now. We fight just as good as the next bladedancer if not better. I used to be able to Guide Earth before Giya died. As did many an elf. Ah well, life goes on. I live and I will die but that is an undeniable; I know that this blade will keep this life from ending that much longer. I hope we never cross blades, stranger. For both our sakes. Calmness and Del prevail, I wish you a good turn. T'sofanshu'a.

Walk over to the Scholar
Over to the Blacksmith
Walk toward the Witches
The Vampire in the shadows
Back to the first gate
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