Chapter #3: Screaming filled the fiery void. The houses all a blaze. Women, children suffocating from the awful black smoke, strangling the life out of the bodies. No, No! thought one drow, standing in the open, This... this can't be happening!!!
"Bekkren! Let's get going!! The smoke is rising!!" a drow warrior called to the boy. Rancorous?? Wait... what is this? then, everything went black...
One light was in the dark abyss. It took shape of a girl... an high elf girl!
"Bekkren... you should know better... you... should..." said the figure. It hit the drow...
"Leona! i'm sorry... I was wronged! I didn't know better... Please forgive me! LEONA!!" a dark shadow came upon Leona, nearly engulfing her heavenly light.
"Good... Bye... Bekkren..." Leona whi
Chapter #2: Sharing secrets as a man Bekkren looked at Leona, half awake and half unconscious bow strung with another arrow, then flung at the next orc. Her black, long sleeved shirt that she wore underneath the breast plate was hanging off her injured shoulder and arm, showing only her bandages. Bekkren fought with joy because he knew that Leona was safe and alive. the orcs flew and the goblins were cut down. It was all fine until Bekkren was stabbed in the leg by a dying goblin. Searing pain fled into his whole body, though the adrenaline covered up the pain and he kept on fighting. The farmer slashed and hacked at the hoard. He left out one opening though, and he got nicked in the ribs a few times. A fire was burning in his soul and he was throwing out the fire into his sword skills as he killed his foes with big swipes of his sword.
Leona let fly many arrows at a time, all hitting it's mark. she was
The new Beginning
Chapter #1: The First Stop
by ~AlphonseElric13, 2 minutes ago
Journals / Personal
A young woman with pale skin and fair blonde hair came up the stairs of a barn, carried by a Dwarf and a Dark elf. The Dwarf was dressed in a purplish red robe tied by a brown belt, and in one hand, she carried a staff with a blue ball on top. She looked as if she had been from all the nine hells and back with her short, brown hair all around in her face. The Dark Elf carried two short swords on his back. He was dressed in all black and red, his white hair put in a pony tail. His eyes burned with the fire of the battle and he had wounds on his arms and they were bleeding. The young lady seemed to be unconscious and she was dressed in a black breast plate with white lines on the top of the rim. Her leggings were red and torn and her green cloak, that was almost torn to shreds had the stains of blood. Her shirt that she wore underneath the breast plate was black and had onl